After hanging up, Dustin began to clean the medical center with Caitlyn.

Although she didn't let out a word of complaint, Dustin could tell that the death of her pet cat had taken a huge toll on her.

Her eyes were constantly red, and she was trying her hardest to cry without making a sound.

This young woman had had such a tough life that she lived so pitifully and carefully that she didn't even dare to cry.

She was such a good kid that it tugged at Dustin's heartstrings.

The two of them worked together for a long time before the medical center was finally clean.

After a few moments, a silver Bentley pulled up at the entrance.

The door opened, and Natasha got out of the car, dressed in a red dress.

"Ms. Harmon?" When Caitlyn spotted Natasha, she immediately greeted her.

"Come on, Caitlyn, I've told you many times that you don't need to be so formal with me. You can just treat me as your sister." Natasha smiled, patting Caitlyn's head.

"Okay." Caitlyn nodded obediently, but it