At that moment, the atmosphere in the living room was rigid.

Andrius had a headache when he saw that neither of them wanted to speak. He tried so hard to get them to meet, but nothing seemed to work at all.

He did not know why Byron even agreed to come.

No matter what, Andrius still had to bite the bullet and liven up the atmosphere.

"The Lancer family’s free clinic should be held this weekend. I wonder how are your preparations, Dr. Jacobs?"

Rosalie pursed her lips and smiled. "I’ve prepared everything I can possibly think of. If there are no accidents, even if it won’t be perfect, it shouldn’t go wrong.”

Andrius glanced at the man beside him, hoping he would say something.

However, Byron did not seem to hear it. He just sat there, expressionless.

Seeing this, Andrius sighed inwardly. He could not understand why he came here today.

Withdrawing his gaze from Byron, Andrius turned his head to look at Rosalie nonchalantly. He said in a serious tone, "Dr. Jacobs, don’t worry too