Having indirectly obtained the answer, Ned nodded to Matthew and was about to turn and leave when another sentence reached his ears: "Mr. Harrington! Please wait a moment!"
"What is it? Is there anything else?" Ned looked at him, his expression even colder than before.
Assistant Kate glanced at her watch and reminded her boss: "President, the meeting is about to start; we might not make it in time."
Matthew lowered his head, feeling a bit uneasy: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had a meeting, young master—"
"It's fine. Say whatever you need to say." Ned looked at Matthew. His tone was gentle, but there was no smile on his face.
"Um... I wanted to say that Old Mr. Harrington's health needs attention. Earlier at the café, I asked him about it too, but he told me he was fine. I'm worried he might not be taking it seriously, so I wanted to ask you to persuade him to go to the hospital for a full physical examination."
