Imogen's only regret was her blindness. She couldn't see her child, no matter how desperately she wished to. Just then, her subordinate reported a delivery of medicine. Imogen immediately thought of Felicia, who'd promised to send it as soon as it was ready, a cure for her blindness, allowing her to finally see her child. She was tempted, but the memory of Archie's death and its connection to the Fuller family fueled her anger. Even if she tried not to, she couldn't overcome her resentment. She replied coldly, "Send them away. Tell them I won't be seeing them."

"Yes, ma'am," the subordinate replied, quickly instructing Kerry to stay away from the Russell family, threatening force if necessary. Kerry hadn't anticipated refusal; how could he face Felicia after failing such a simple task? Refusing to leave, Kerry repeated, "I'm here on behalf of my employer to deliver this medicine. I must hand it to Ms. Russell in person. I won't leave otherwise!"

The guards exchanged glances, this time foregoing a report. One grabbed Kerry, lifting him into the air before throwing him onto the curb. Kerry yelped, but clutched the package tightly. He was glad he, not Felicia, had been sent; he was sturdier, able to take the blows. He carefully felt the small bottle, terrified it was damaged; he'd used both hands to protect it during the fall.

He got up and returned to the gate. Facing the still-unfriendly guards, he pleaded, "Gentlemen, please, I beg you to pass the message again. My boss spent a great deal of time and effort on this. I must deliver it to Ms. Russell in person!" They ignored him, throwing him out again. He was thrown out repeatedly, yet each time, he rose and repeated his plea. Finally, the guards relented and relayed the message.

Imogen, increasingly irritated, heard her baby cry loudly. Unable to see, she didn't know if the child was hungry or needed a diaper change, handing the baby to a housekeeper. The inability to care for her child directly weighed heavily on her. Sighing, she told her subordinate, "Yes, ma'am."

Soon, Kerry was led to Imogen. Despite the ordeal, he was delighted to finally meet her. He took out the small bottle, handing it to her earnestly. "My boss said your eyesight will be restored within two hours!" Imogen held the bottle, her feelings mixed. She'd initially trusted and liked Felicia, but learning about Archie's death and its connection to the Fuller family had shattered that trust, replaced by deep wariness. How could she possibly take medicine from Felicia?

With that, Imogen tossed the bottle into the trash. Kerry froze, his relief replaced by anger. Ignoring Imogen's status, he exclaimed, "Do you know how much time and effort my boss poured into making this medicine? She practically lived at the clinic, working tirelessly day and night!" He paused, continuing, "Even if you don't appreciate her efforts, there's no need to waste something like this!" What angered him most was Imogen's ingratitude. Felicia was a miracle healer; people paid fortunes for her treatments, and yet Imogen dared to be so ungrateful!