Mitchell immediately shrank his neck and kept silent.

He paused and handed over the Rubik’s Cube in his hand to Eric.

“Ms. Nelson gave this to Young Master Chance. He likes it very much. Shall I put it by his bedside?”

Chance must be happy to see it.

Eric glanced at Mitchell coldly.

“Who would like such childish things? Can’t you tell if Chance is just being polite?”

Mitchell was speechless and thought, ‘Did Eric eat gunpowder?’

When they got to the door of the ward, the doctor had alread