Chapter 768

"Awake already, Mrs. Sawyer?" Mayra said. As soon as she stepped into the ward, Brandon strode toward her with his brows furrowed and confronted her coldly, "Where have you been? I've been calling you. Why didn't you pick up?" Mayra showed him the takeout container in her hand and said, "I couldn't sleep, so I went out and bought Mrs. Sawyer some soup on my way back so that we could all have a taste." She walked over to Camilla and sat down next to her. "Mrs. Sawyer, are you feeling any better? Sorry for worrying you. Did the doctor say when you can be discharged?" Mayra asked. Carla looked at Camilla, who sat in bed, her eyes carrying a faint touch of concern. Camilla feigned a carefree attitude and said, "I can be discharged this afternoon. This place isn't home, and it's just so cold here. It's not as lively as home." Mayra was serving the soup, and her hand with the spoon jolted for a moment. "Let's go home if that's what you want, Mrs. Sawyer. I don't like it here either.