Emma Aiden clapped her hands and immediately gave Harrison Yale an approving look.
No wonder he's the famously crafty Young Master Yale; when it comes to devious ideas, no one can beat him.
However, why didn't he mention this great idea yesterday?
Emma tilted her head, gave him a glance, and pouted.
Maybe he just hadn't thought of it yesterday…
Without doubting him, Emma felt relieved knowing today she could complete her task, and leaned back on the chair, pretending to look forward.
Out of the corner of her eye, she occasionally glanced in Harrison's direction.
When he caught her, she quickly shifted her gaze forward, pretending nothing had happened.
The car quickly arrived at the hospital.
"Are we just going up like this? Don't we need to buy a gift?" Emma asked as she followed Harrison out of the car, trailing behind him as he strode into the hospital, unable to resist asking.
Although the three families were close enough not to need formalities.
