Chapter 302 To Alderton

• "Sorry for the trouble, Diane. You've been sending me stuff every day. To be honest, you're the first person to treat me like this aside from my mother. I'm flattered," teased Wilcox as he was holding a bowl of soup in the ward.
• Slightly embarrassed, Diane corrected with a smile, "It's not me. They're from Maureen. You helped her big time; you settled the creditors and paid for her loss. She doesn't know how to repay your kindness since she doesn't have anything valuable. That's why she can only cook something to express her gratitude."
• "Don't sweat," he responded indifferently before drinking the soup. He was obviously uninterested at the mention of Maureen's name.