Renee Anderson kept thinking about Sydney Sullivan, but she didn't know that Sydney, who was on a business trip abroad, had already gotten off her private jet as soon as she received the call from home and headed straight for the Military Hospital where Olivia Lewis was staying.
Olivia Lewis had been lying in the Hospital for almost a month. Her injuries were almost healed. She was gnawing on an apple while chatting with her Manager when she saw Sydney Sullivan come in with her assistant, carrying a bunch of big and small bags.
"Aunt."
She hurriedly stood up to help.
"Sit down quickly, get a good rest, don't pull on the wound on your shoulder." Sydney gave her a half-scolding, half-smiling look, and briskly instructed the assistant to sort out all the bags she had brought. "Put everything in that cabinet over there. Just take the chocolate out, and make a cup of black tea to go with it."
