Yes, I'm ill. We had just returned from the hospital. You must send me to the hospital to recover before returning to the office."

She raised her brows and assessed him. "I can't tell you're unwell."

"Are all those cancer patients who go to the hospital to learn they have fatal cancer because of something inscribed on their faces?"

"What the..." She locked her gaze on him. "Why don't you say anything nice, you brat?""Spit it out quickly."

"Third Sister-in-Law, you are so superstitious,"Benjeming Waltson joked.

She raised her hand to pat his head after saying that. "You puke if I tell you to."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, what the heck...