Chapter 185 The Soup

Clara grabbed the car keys and headed home. Seeing the sparse ingredients in the fridge, she sighed. There was no way to make anything delicious, so soup would have to do. An hour later, looking at the large pot of vegetable soup she had made, Clara felt relieved. Worried that Matthew might be hungry in the hospital, she hurried to pack the soup and rushed to the hospital. Just as she reached the door to his room, she heard Matthew's voice inside. "Matthew, what are you doing?" Clara pushed the door open to find her assistant Jacob crouched on the floor picking up medication. Clara frowned in discontent. "Clara, he wants to feed me poison!" Matthew complained. Clara was left speechless by his words. Jacob looked at Clara with an expression of helplessness. He was at a loss. It was ridiculous nearly to be mistaken for a murderer just for handing someone their medication. "Jacob, you can head back now. I'll take care of things here," Clara said as she took the medication from J