John

The hours dragged on until finally the door opened and Adam entered the VIP room.

John didn’t like seeing him. Much less knowing that he had been the one to take Elizabeth’s call. But he showed no reaction. His eyes were expressionless, his posture firm.

That coldness irritated Adam.

“John, first and foremost, I’m here as a doctor,” Adam said, adopting a professional and direct tone. “Elizabeth has a sprained ankle. The most serious issue was severe hypothermia; she’ll need constant car