Louis King didn't dare let his brother drive him away, so he slipped away at once.
Suzanne Trent looked down at the check on the coffee table, then slowly turned her eyes to the man who was already calmly starting to drink tea on the sofa.
The air seemed to freeze in the silence, and then it was broken by Suzanne's reproachful words, "You haven't recovered from your injury yet, what are you drinking tea for?"
The teacup that was just about to touch his mouth was snatched away by her suddenly outstretched hand. Mason King turned to look at her with a surprised expression as if he'd just done her a big favor and was immediately betrayed.
Suzanne picked up both teacups, not leaving any for him to drink, and said as she turned to walk toward the kitchen, "I only put it out for appearances' sake. If you want to drink it, you have to wait until your injury is completely healed. Who knows if tea will affect the wound healing process, you can't drink it carelessly!"
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