Ronald complies in a heartbeat. He wants Jeff and Ann to go so he can have Lea all by himself. Thanks to the boss lady, he has some recipes that I found from Google.
Finally, Ann started to feel better. "Honey! I don't think I can eat anything, so why don't we let them enjoy each other? Let's go home, please!" Ann gave a half-smile.
Jeff was feeling bad for his wife, helping her up and then carrying her to the bed to lie down. "Rest for a little while then will go to the hospital alright!" Jeff kissed his wife tenderly, one hand stroking her hair, and the other one massaging her tummy.
Ann listens, closing her eyes trying to calm her stomach. It felt good how Jeff's massaging her tummy.
The two outside figured out that everything was fine when Jeff stopped screaming at them to prepare the car. They decided to clean up the burnt appetizer and started a new batch.
