Chapter 53 Just Call Me a Fool the Next Time I Care About You

Farnler Residence was heavily guarded. Rows of uniformed security personnel patrolled the sprawling estate, their presence evident every few yards. Inside the grand building, Christopher had his brows furrowed together while staring at the large screen displaying vital statistics. "Dr. Mike, how has her condition been recently?" Beside him stood four or five foreigners in white lab coats. The man addressed as Dr. Mike recorded data while answering in a foreign language, "Her condition has been relatively stable lately. Although she's not eating or drinking much, her overall state is fine. There's no need for concern, Mr. Lambert." Hearing that she was doing well, Christopher's tense expression eased. "Make sure she spends more time in the sun—the weather's been nice lately," he instructed. "We will," Griffin Mike replied as he closed his notebook. "Mr. Lambert, the leisure area you personally set up for her last time has been a great comfort. She spends a lot of time there and see