Sheila pushed the bouquet away. She said apologetically, “I won’t accept your flowers, Kent. You don’t have to buy them for me anymore.”

Alex went to stand beside her discreetly.

He simply stared at Kent.

Kent did not like seeing Alex beside Sheila. They looked good together.

“Who’s this, Sheila?”

At that moment, Kent no longer treated Alex as a patient.

He did not know whether they came together, but they did enter the clinic one after another.

Besides, Alex looked like Sheila’s knight