She doesn't like troubling others and prefers to do things herself, no matter how tiring the process may be.
Ethan Grant entered unexpectedly, and she didn't want to stay with him for long. Using the excuse of "looking for the maid," she hoped he would take the hint and leave.
Ethan Grant didn't leave; instead, he approached the bedside, standing there with a cool gaze directed at Serena Sullivan.
Being stared at by Ethan Grant, Serena's hands gradually clenched into fists beneath the blanket, and she smiled slightly.
"Mr. Grant, do you want to help me get dressed?"
She asked in a disdainful tone, her eyes filled with coldness and a hidden resentment that pierced Ethan Grant.
Ethan maintained his calm demeanor, leaning in as his hand slowly descended. Serena's body tensed even more than the last time he had tried to embrace her, and her face turned icy cold in that instant. "Ethan Grant, get out!"
She didn't want him to touch her and didn't want him to see her clearly.
