As Bella Acker's assistant, Judy Zimmerman not only had the duty to take care of and protect her artist, but also truly regarded her as a friend.
Bella Acker felt a little guilty, "Piggy, I'm really sorry to call you so late to pick me up. I'll just go up by myself in a bit, no need for you to come with me."
Seeing her insist, Judy Zimmerman could only nod, "Alright then, if anything comes up, call me. Don't feel bad, taking care of you is my job. If you don't let me do anything, Mr. Flynn and Ms. Young might fire me." The last sentence, of course, was a joke.
Bella Acker laughed, "Don't worry, if I need your help, I definitely won't be shy about asking."
The two chatted along the way, and before long they arrived at the entrance of the Second People's Hospital. Bella Acker got out of the car with her bag, waving at the car window, "Piggy, be careful on your way back, see you tomorrow."
"Are you sure you don't need me to go up with you?" Judy Zimmerman asked again.
