In fact, David still wanted to ask something about Millay, but Millay had gone too far with Wendy before. He didn't know if Wendy would be unhappy with his question.

After hesitating for a while, David thought he should ask, "Wendy, what's going on with Millay?"

Wendy said, "She has been referred here."

"Why did she get hurt? Is it serious?" asked David worriedly.

Wendy replied, "Millay's neck was cut by broken glass. Fortunately, her throat and trachea were not hurt."

Before Wendy could finish her words, David took a deep breath and asked, "Her neck was hurt? Hiss! It was so dangerous! Who hurt her? Have you caught the murderer?"

"Millay said it was Zoe who hurt her."

"Zoe? Was that woman crazy? Millay is her daughter. How could she be so cruel?"

"It's useless to think about it now. Zoe is being investigated in the police station. You can go to see Millay after you get better." Wendy comforted him.

"Okay, please help

which was beyond Millay's expectation.

If it was Wendy who was injured and missing this time, Millay thought she would add insult to injury and it would be impossible for her to send someone to look for her out of kindness.

Thanks to the help of Wendy and Harold, she could be saved. Otherwise, she didn't know how long she would be trapped in that small hospital.

After going through a deadly danger, Millay seemed to have grown a lot overnight. She had thought a lot.

Now that she saw Wendy, she felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to take the initiative to speak.

Fortunately, Wendy broke the ice first.

"Is this congee to your taste? If you don't like it, I can ask Jared to prepare it as you like," asked Wendy.

Seeing no trace of contempt or sarcasm on Wendy's face, Millay felt even more uncomfortable.

"Millay?"

Millay came to her senses and said apologetically, "Yes, it's quite to my taste. It's delicious."