Chapter 643

Feeling weird, Helen went over to open the door, only to realize that the man hadn't left. He was just standing in an obscure place near the doorway. The man looked burly, but he gave off a down-to-earth vibe. His fierce look was unable to hide his righteousness. He appeared to be a reliable person. "Who are you looking for?" Helen asked politely. "I'm Malcolm Xaver, a security guard of Samantha's father," Malcolm introduced himself seriously, then glanced at the ward, asking worriedly, "How… How is Ms. Cartwright now?" "She's fine, but she needs to rest in bed for some time," Helen explained truthfully. Then, she asked, "Did Samantha's father send you here? Why didn't he come?" "No, it's not like that…" Malcolm hurriedly denied and stuttered, "I came because I'm worried about Ms. Cartwright. Mr. Cartwright doesn't know about this." "Oh?" Helen was puzzled. "Since you said you are just a security guard