The girl with the long black hair asked, "What time is today's diagnosis?"

"The appointment is at 11 A.M." The middle-aged man carefully gave a suggestion, "The CEO wanted to take you there himself..."

"No."

The suggestion was instantly shut down.

"I want you, the butler, to take me."

"Ah... but still..."

"Nope. Dad is too annoying."

"Hmm... Alright."

The butler could imagine the CEO's disappointed look, but he had no choice since it was her decision.

"Then let's take our time eating before going. Should I call a lady to help with your clothes?"

Some clothes were difficult to wear on her own. The butler was like family, but they usually called another lady to help her change since he was still a man.

"No," the girl refused even that because she didn't want to seem like someone who couldn't get anything done alone.

"Alright."

The butler showed himself out, and the girl went to eat.

Bzzzt.

The wheelchair moved on its own towards the table with breakfast. She slowly started eating the food while trying to enjoy the flavors. It wasn't... very good.

She didn't have the luxury to taste the food because only one thing was on her head.

'I wonder if the results will be good.'

She...