Sage opened her eyes once again. Ellison had already not been on the bed.

She sat up from the bed. She still had a lingering fear from last night's thrilling events.

After drinking, Ellison Davis seemed to be a little different, but at the same time, he seemed to be the same.

Whether he drank it or not, it was enough to frighten her.

Sitting there for a while, Sage Eudora remembered that she was going to give her work to Mr. Tomson. She hurriedly got up and washed her face and rinsed her mouth.

The servant was stunned when he saw her, "Miss Eudora, are you going out?"

Sage Eudora nodded her head, her hand subconsciously holding onto the painting she was holding: "I'm going out for a while, I'll be back before dinner."

"Alright."

Ellison Davis's apartment was located in the center of the city, so it was very convenient to transport.

She walked out of the apartment to the bus stop. There was a direct line to the studio.

It was lunchtime when she arrived.

Murray Tomson came out of the studio and saw her, he froze. "Sage Eudora?"

Sage Eudora smiled and walked over, "Mr. Tomson."

Murray Tomson saw the painting in her hand and raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew why she had come over. "You're here to hand in your painting?"

"Yes, I'll be troubling Mr. Tomson."

It had been Murray Tomson who had recommended it to her, but as the competition did not accept personal applications, Sage could only be named as Murray Tomson's studio.

Murray Tomson took the painting. "Have you eaten yet, together?"

Sage Eudora shook her head, "No, Teacher, I'm going to go see Issac Moore."

When Issac Moore was in trouble, Murray Tomson had put forward his assistance.

But it wasn't just a matter of money. Murray Tomson was just the owner of the studio. He couldn't help her much. What's more, she didn't want to drag him into the matter of the Eudora Family. She refused.

"How's Issac Moore now?"

"It's pretty good, I heard Ms. Foster say that he's already awake."

"How about going with you to the hospital. I don't have anything to do in the afternoon anyway, wait for me for a while, I'll get someone to deliver the painting to you in the afternoon."

Sage Eudora thought for a moment, but did not reject.

Murray Tomson quickly came out. "Let's eat first, then we can go to see Issac Moore after dinner, alright?"

Since he had already said so, Sage Eudora could only nod her head.

The two of them had lunch at a nearby restaurant. By the time they arrived at the hospital, it was already past one o'clock.

Murray Tomson pulled up in front of the hospital. He frowned, then turned his head to look at Sage with no doubts.

This was a private hospital. Medical insurance could not be used to reimburse the hospital.

He knew what was going on with Sage Eudora at the Eudora Family. The Eudora Family couldn't possibly be this generous to her.

However, he had known Sage Eudora for almost ten years. He knew her soft character. He also knew what could be done and could not be done.

She knew Issac Moore's transfer to this hospital would make him suspicious. She had always been afraid that he would ask her what was going on. Fortunately, he didn't ask her about it all the way.

The two of them arrived at the ward. Issac Moore was eating lunch. He was the only one in the ward. After his recovery, Phyllis Foster went back. After all, there were only a few people in the orphanage.

In the past few months, Issac Moore's situation was not looking good. He had been tortured to the point that only bones were left in his body.

However, he was overjoyed to see Sage Eudora and Murray Tomson. "Shelly, you're here?"

Before Sage Eudora was adopted by the Eudora Family, she had a name, Shelly Erin.