Rebecca Quentin glanced around and asked, "Where's Uncle An?"
Uncle An is Aunt Clare's husband.
"He... he has something to do." Aunt Clare replied somewhat hesitantly.
Rebecca Quentin frowned, "You're sick, yet he's not by your side?"
"He's at work."
"Is work more important than taking care of you?"
"Well..."
Seeing Aunt Clare's effort to hide her expression, Rebecca Quentin decisively called it out, "Why are you hiding this from me?"
Aunt Clare suddenly looked up, "What?"
Rebecca Quentin swallowed the bitterness in her throat, "For the past six months, you've been alone in M City. You haven't gone to find Uncle An at all!!"
"How... how do you know?"
This matter was just investigated by Howard Geoffrey.
"Don't worry about how I found out. Tell me, why have you been alone and helpless in M City, taking odd jobs, yet unwilling to reveal your situation to me?"
"Miss, I'm fine..."
