The estate attorney looked at how confident Ben looked. He said, "After Mr. Foster's mother passed away, he had instructed me to make some changes."

Ben said, "Oh?"

The estate attorney said, "I'm not drinking nor am I having dinner. If there is any progress with Mr. Foster's condition, please inform me at once."

Ben replied, "Okay, then. I'll walk you out."

After the estate attorney left, he looked at the time. Without knowing it, it was already seven in the evening.

...

After sleeping soundly for quite some time, Avery finally woke up. She was still in a daze.

"Avery, let's go home!" Mike noticed that she was awake and said, "I just returned from General Hospital. Elliot isn't dead. He has been transferred into ICU. The media has crossed the line. Elliot isn't even dead and yet, they're so quick to declare him dead!"

Mike helped Avery up. Avery returned to her senses immediately.

"What time is it?"

Mike helped Avery into the wheelchair. "It's almost eight. Are you hungry?