Chapter 487

Tyrone's eyes became a little colder as his arms around Heather's waist tightened.

Greg scoffed at Tyrone's act of announcing his ownership and simply shot Heather a look. "Are you feeling any better?"

He was here to visit a patient, so there was no need to get into a scuffle with an amiable person.

Heather couldn't show Greg a sour expression, so she simply nodded. "Yeah."

Greg let out a laugh. "You're so fortunate. Otherwise, you're going to die from some garbage's uselessness."

He was inferring something else.

Tyrone frowned and his attitude became even colder. "If you don't want me to throw you out, you should learn how to watch your tongue."

Greg scoffed. "Which part of what I said was wrong?"

"Alright, now that Hattie's back, you two should stop fighting," Hector said. His gentle nature and charm easily make others have a good impression of him.

He might be Heather's older cousin, so they had to show him some respect.

Tyrone's eyes were cold as he bit his lips and said