The next morning, the doorbell at Miller Villa rang.

Edith opened the door and saw Stephen standing there. She was stunned for a while before she managed to ask, "Have you taken breakfast?"

"Yes." Stephen raised a bag in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I'm not here for breakfast. I'm here to deliver medicine."

"Medicine?"

Edith recalled that Yvonne had been limping when she had returned home the night before. She immediately understood.

"You're here to deliver medicine for Ms. Miller? Her ankle was really swollen!"

Then, she stepped aside to let Stephen in. "She should come down any moment soon."

Chelsea came downstairs. When she saw Stephen, she stopped in her tracks.

The sun shone in the living room. On top of his already flawless face, Stephen looked dashing in his suit. All it took was one look to get someone hooked.

Chelsea looked at him in a daze. All she could hear was her heart thumping hard. She had seen many good-looking men in her life, but none of them had be