"She... is still willing to come see me." His pale lips unknowingly revealed a slightly bitter smile, "I really didn't expect it..."
"Miss Harris... is very worried about you."
"Where is she now?" James Mason asked softly.
"Miss Harris is still in the bedroom, unaware that you've woken up..." Elaine paused for a moment, stood up from the bedside, and said to James Mason, "I'll go tell Miss Harris now that you've woken up."
"..." James Mason shook his head, "Wait a while before telling her."
Elaine was puzzled, "Why?"
"In my current state, it's not good to see her." He tiredly closed his eyes, feeling overwhelmingly powerless, as if he was filled with fatigue after being awake for just a moment. He didn't want her to see him looking like this.
Elaine fell silent, her gaze complex as she looked at James Mason. After a long while, she softly said, "Okay, I understand. Young master, you should rest a bit first. When you're feeling better, I'll go tell Miss Harris."
