Chapter 343

"Yeah. Mr. Harold couldn't make it to the hospital because he was in a morning meeting, so he sent me here." John was honest. "He'll be really mad when he learns that you left the hospital after only getting the IV infusion." "Mad?" Empathizing with John's dilemma, I said, "Please relay my message to him—my fainting is a personal issue and will in no way damage Roeval Group's reputation." "No, that's not what I meant, Mrs. Har—Ms. Fisher." John started stuttering and stammering in nervousness. "I-I'm just trying to let you know that Mr. Harold is worried about you." The mention of worry made me purse my lips. As I stayed silent, John said, "Ms. Fisher, just a reminder to you—stay away from Mr. Ernest as much as you can. He's not as innocent as he seems." "Ernest Harold?" "Yeah. I'm telling you in secret." He lowered his voice. "That guy is pretty calculative." My guess was right. The two cousins only seemed to get along on the surface. "Thanks, Mr. Zeigler. Please head back to