Inside the room, the scent of aged sandalwood still lingered. Ever since Madeline Carter fell ill, the scent of sandalwood in the room had never dissipated.
Every day, Chinese medicine was continuously brought in from the kitchen. Madeline, a highly proud person, naturally would not let anyone pry into her pain.
So that day, when Kevin Carter entered the room, he was stifled for a moment.
He raised his hand and waved it in front of his nose, showing his disgust: "What is that smell?"
Upon hearing Kevin's words, Ivy Harrison subconsciously looked up at Madeline Carter.
Seeing the latter's calm demeanor, not showing any reaction, she became relieved.
"What brings you here?"
Kevin pulled up his trouser leg and sat down on the sofa opposite Madeline: "Just came to see you."
Madeline gave a faint smile, picked up a bamboo stick, and stirred the incense burner in front of her: "You never show up in front of me for no reason. Tell me! Don't waste your time."