Naya was a little flustered when she heard Madeline mention the police, but she pretended to be calm. “What do you mean, Mrs. Whitman?”

“I mean…”

Before Madeline finished speaking, Naya's cell phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and frowned. Then, she ended the call and muttered, “Why are there so many harassments calls lately? It’s so annoying.”

After she complained, she did not continue to pay attention to Madeline. She pushed the door into the hospital ward.

Ava was feeling a little