Chapter 657 I Don't Want to Be Treated

The boy must be Rory. He was too feeble and thin, and his eyes were large in stark contrast.

When he glanced at people, there was a guarded look in his eyes. He looked nothing like an innocent child.

Hannah couldn't help but narrow her eyes. Misty was still unaware of their presence.

She had light makeup on, and she practically seemed bare-faced in the camera. To some guys who were stupid enough, it might even seem like she wasn't wearing makeup.

It made her look more natural and innocent.

Her eyes were tinged with concern as she glanced at Rory.

She said to the doctor beside her, "Dr. Samson, we have to make Rory well again, no matter how much it costs. Please, Dr. Samson."

It was enough to convince anyone that she was Rory's family.

"You are a kind soul indeed, Ms. Emerson," Elias replied, visibly touched, "How fortunate of Rory to have you. Rest assured, because we will try our best to cure him."

"Thank you so much, Dr. Samson. Thank you!"

Misty beamed at him, and her