"I forgot to tell you that I put a small note on it. Lance, did you ... " Before she finished her words, Lance reached out and covered her mouth. He pushed her away from his arms. Virginia was confused. "Lance ... What's wrong?" Turning around to look at the servants around, they all looked like they had seen a ghost. She immediately felt something was wrong. Virginia looked around and didn't see anything unusual. When she looked behind Lance ... She saw an extremely intimidating old man. Although he looked very old, he gave people a feeling of being unable to raise their heads in front of him. Although she had never seen him before, the name still came to her mind: Divine Healer. She took her hand back awkwardly, whispered, "Sorry," and then hid behind Lance. Even if she was stupid, she should know that she shouldn't show up like she did just now.It was rude. Virginia was filled with regret. Her eyes had been fixed on Lance, and she didn't notice the doctor standing there. "I'm so sorry about that," Lance apologized on behalf of Virginia, bowing slightly. "Shall we continue?" Then, he stepped forward. Matthew stayed in place, turning to glance at his cherished granddaughter. To his surprise, after witnessing what had just happened, Addison's expression remained unusually calm—completely unfazed, almost to an unsettling degree. Another girl hugged Lance, but Addison acted as if she hadn't seen it at all. Matthew suddenly felt a wave of sadness for his granddaughter. But when he thought about it more carefully, he remembered Addison wasn't someone who would quietly tolerate such things ... There had to be more to the story. "And this is?" the old man finally spoke. His first question was aimed at finding out who Virginia was. Lance froze in place, abruptly stopping his steps. "She ... " Virginia ... Whoisshe? He turned around, ready to respond, but it was as if his mouth had been glued shut—he didn't know what to say. He had no idea how to explain who Virginia was. In the past, the answer in his heart had always been clear. She was the person he adored, the one he loved deeply. But when Lance closed his eyes, the only image that came to mind was this afternoon's car accident, when she, without a moment's hesitation, had thrown herself toward him. And the girl's mesmerizing, clear eyes. That single moment was enough to shake Lance's certainty, leaving him unsure of how to answer. "Dr. Daves, the patient's room is upstairs, just a short walk from here. "Didn't you say you wanted to take a look? Let's go now, shall we?" Lance clumsily changed the subject. He knew how awkward the shift of topic was, but he had no other choice. It was the only way out. "No rush. Why don't you tell me who this young lady is first?" Matthew narrowed his eyes as he looked at Virginia. Although his expression seemed calm, there was an undeniable pressure that demanded an answer.