Doctor Wesley didn't say a word and quietly packed his things, along with the blood samples he needed to send to the lab. He barely bid Lucian goodbye before stepping out as quietly as he could.
But as soon as the doctor stepped out, he paused after catching a small figure from the corner of his eye. Slowly, he turned and met the sharp eyes of the little master.
"Young Master, how have you been?" Wesley offered Primo a smile, only for the little master to ignore him.
Primo didn't even knock as he yanked the door open and stomped inside.
"..." Wesley pressed his lips together, already used to Primo's attitude toward him and everyone else.
"I'm sorry about that, Doctor Wesley."
Suddenly, Nolan's voice reached Wesley's ears. Wesley turned and saw Nolan approaching from the same direction the young master had come from.
"Doctor Wesley," Nolan greeted him with a smile, only to sigh heavily when he glanced at the door. "How have you been?"
