Andrew was completely exasperated. He had simply come to the Aicker residence to treat Francesca's condition, but somehow, he was mistaken for a romantic rival and had to deal with Simon's hostility.

Andrew explained patiently, "Listen, dude—your feelings for Francesca are your business. I'm just here to provide the medical treatment she's paying me for, and once that's done, whatever romantic plans you two have are completely your own. I couldn't care less!"

Even though Simon had been rude, Andrew understood he was acting out of misplaced jealousy, so he decided to let it slide.

Simon's expression softened slightly as he scoffed. "At least you know your place. But remember—only I have the right to treat Francesca's condition."

Andrew shrugged. "Fine. The Aickers clearly have it all figured out."

As Andrew turned to leave, Francesca quickly called out, "Wait, Andrew!"

Simon's face darkened. "Fran, let him go. Don't you trust me?"

"Simon, I'm grateful for your devotion, bu