Chapter 165 You mistook her for me!

I paused, slightly dazed, and met Idris’ gaze. "I'm fine," I managed to say. "Go see your grandma in her room. I'll check on Moore," he said, cutting me off before I could finish. As he walked away, I felt oddly out of place. I had expected him to be furious or at least visibly upset about Moore's predicament, but he seemed eerily calm, as if he was not about to blow up at me. Moore had mentioned that Idris was planning to send her away, especially now that she was about to have a baby and we had just signed the divorce papers. Why would he still want to send her off? I frowned, unable to make sense of it. I bit my lip and decided to stop overthinking it. I turned and made my way to Madam Young's room. Mr. Zachary had stepped out, leaving the door unguarded. Taking the opportunity, I pushed it open, ready to spend some time chatting with Madam Young. The moment I stepped into the room, I noticed a doctor by Madam Young's bedside, seemingly busy with her medical care. "Doctor, ho