"I heard from Mark that you enjoy a good cup of tea. How about we skip the meal and have a few cups of tea before you leave?" Sampson suggested warmly.
Rosemary could see that he genuinely wanted to thank her from the bottom of his heart, so she agreed,
"Sure."
A smile spread across Sampson's face. He led Rosemary to the garden, where the best tea and pastries were being served.
Mark, who was accompanying them, sincerely thanked Rosemary for her compassionate care.
At that moment, the villa's majestic front doors slowly opened, and eight uniformed servants hurried out to welcome the incoming guests.
Rosemary followed their gaze and saw a black car parked outside the entrance. The driver opened the car door, and a man and a woman stepped out.
"My sister and her husband are here," Sampson said.
He had sent someone to pick them up from their hotel that morning, and they were finally here. He knew they'd be thrilled to know that their mother's condition could be treated.
