After some persuasion from Ella, Agatha finally left Well Spring Pharma angrily.

The next time she appeared in Well Spring Pharma for the appointment, she looked even grumpier.

Since Yvonne hadn't arrived, Rory was still the one who welcomed her. Rory was secretly grumbling inwardly. Facing a bad-tempered granny was much worse than a tough client.

Rory handed a cup of hot tea to Agatha with trembling hands. "Have some tea. Ms. Miller will be here soon."

Agatha immediately slammed her hand down the table. "What is going on with her? How rude of her to make an elderly woman wait for her!"

Rory was a little helpless. "You arrived early. Ms. Miller—"

"She's still seeing her elder! She should be early! She doesn't have any sense of manners at all!"

Yvonne overheard Agatha's words as she entered the office. Her hand paused on the doorknob for a while.

Then, she said with an ambiguous smile, "Mrs. Carrington Senior, you'll hurt your body by getting so worked up."

Agatha looked over