Chapter 355

Cecilia is quite something! Alston reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette, placing it between his lips. Gladys was still there, so he had no intention of smoking. Yet, the craving hit him—a light tobacco scent lingering around his nostrils, giving Alston a sense of mild relief. He took out his phone, scrolled through his contacts, and dialed Cecilia's number without much thought. The first call went unanswered. Alston frowned, grabbed his car keys from the table, and headed straight out of the ward. "Alston, where are you going?" Erin asked, puzzled. Alston glanced at Erin, smirked coldly, and retorted, "Just because you're Cecilia's best friend, do I need to report my every move to you?" "Are you here to monitor me for Cecilia?" Erin chuckled. "Not at all, I'm just curious." "Should I not take a step without Cecilia's permission now?" Alston laughed. "You and Cecilia really do share a penchant for putting on airs!" What a joke! The weather was lovely outside, Cecilia wasn'