Chapter 158 Overthinking

I was about to go downstairs when Idris stopped me with a concerned look. "What's going on?" "My mom's here," I told Idris before heading over to the elevator to wait. A moment later, I felt a towering presence beside me. I glanced over and saw Idris, standing tall and straight like a sentinel. I raised an eyebrow. What was he up to? "I'll come with you to greet them," he said, his face a picture of calm. I could not quite read him, so I just let it be. The elevator dinged open, and there were my mom and Sweety. They spotted Idris and me, and Sweety flashed a big smile. "Yvette, Mr. Young, heading out?" I shook my head and helped my mom out of the elevator. "Mr. Sanchez just called. How did you get here so fast?" Before my mom could get a word in, Sweety chimed in, "Zoe let us know. We ran into her downstairs. She was waiting for Mr. Sanchez to finish parking." Zoe was here, too? I smiled and escorted my mom to Madam Young's hospital room door. Liam had just finished visiting