Chapter 58 Busy with Work

I agreed to help Linda. She’s working so hard to protect the people she cares about—why wouldn’t I lend a hand? Hearing my response, Linda on the other end of the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She thanked me profusely. It wasn’t until I hung up the phone that I realized something was off. Linda could speak so freely—was Alan not with her? I was a bit surprised that Alan didn’t take this opportunity to get closer to Linda. Of course, it’s also possible that Alan’s stamina isn’t as impressive as I thought. But that’s just me quietly mocking him. I don’t trust Alan, but I might trust Linda a bit more. And judging by Linda’s tone earlier, I don’t think anything happened between them. As I put down my phone and was about to take a bath, I heard Alan’s car pull up outside. By the time I finished my bath, Alan was standing there with a bowl of dark, murky medicine, looking displeased. “What have you been complaining about this time?” Drying my wet hair, I walked over