The next morning, Liam woke up early and prepared breakfast for both Lana and him. He was done setting the table when Lana came down and smelled the delicious aroma of the food.
"You cooked? Again?" she murmured, looking at the properly set table. Liam pulled out her chair and said, "Let's have breakfast first before going to the hospital. I have already called the private nurse to take care of mom's breakfast."
Lana's lips parted hearing that.
"Liam, what's going on? What are you doing? Why?" Lana questioned, still in shock at how good Liam was acting towards her.
Liam sighed then asked, "What do you mean?"
"What do I mean? This? You cooked again, and why are you coming with me? You should spend time with your family, it's the weekend today." Lana pointed out.
