Chapter 134 A Checkup

Benedict glanced at her, the lamplight outside illuminating her petite face, her hands clasped on her knees like a child's. "Yeah." Benedict nodded, thinking to himself, 'If that's what she thinks.' Sitting in the passenger seat, Richard struggled to contain his thoughts and expressions. 'Am I hearing this right? Mr. Radcliffe, did you deliberately leave behind a multimillion-dollar contract to rush over to help her? We almost ran a red light on our way here. You clearly care about Mrs. Cordelia, so why not speak up? If you don't, how will she know your intentions?' Richard pondered. This had Richard on edge. Cordelia had already sensed something was up, and hearing his words slightly alleviated her guilt toward Benedict. "I'll thank Mr. Archibald later. As for the hospital bills, I..." Benedict's voice was icy as if speaking to the air. "That's what Grandpa wanted. If you're going to repay, repay him. But his heart condition has only slightly improved recently, don't stress him