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 as he stood beside her and stared at Kent with a defensive gaze.

Sheila turned to look at Alex. She replied, “He used to be my patient.

“Please take a seat, Mr. York. I have some private matters to handle. We can head to Westbrooke Gardens to take a look at my house.”

Alex said gently, “Okay.”

He walked over to greet Marvin and Enid.

The patients who were waiting for their turn came to a realization as they watched the scene unfold. After eyeing Alex, a regular asked Enid, “Is this your ni