Stellan Sutton felt a bit of a headache.
"Didn't I tell you all not to come?"
Stellan frowned.
"What, did you know they were coming a long time ago?"
Autumn Ellison asked coldly.
"I saw them outside a couple of days ago." Stellan lowered his gaze, "What do you need me for?"
"Take me home. I don't want to see them anymore."
Autumn glared impatiently at Walter Sutton, "Do you think I'm living too long because my surgery was successful? Is that why you're bothering me?"
"Autumn, you know I didn't mean that, and neither did Jasmine. We all hope you can be well."
Walter was a little anxious and quickly explained to Autumn.
"Mom, it's not time for you to be discharged yet. I'll talk to them."
After saying this, Stellan turned to look at Walter, with a very helpless expression in his eyes.
Walter hesitated, exchanged looks with Stellan, sighed, and then followed Stellan out.
"Don't come again in the future."
