"Shh.... Zack, some things lose their charm when spelt out. They are meant to be understood, not explained."
"Is Mr. Fame doing this for his wife?"
Kai Piers suddenly laughed: "A roundabout way to save the nation. Just like I do it for Aurora."
Zack wanted to ask more, but Kai lazily said: "Okay, just drop me home. This car smells of alcohol."
When Skye Turner returned to the living room, John Fame was still leaning on the sofa. The servant had brought him some honey water to sober up, which was placed on the crystal coffee table, untouched.
She sat down next to John and lifted the cup of water to his lips: "John, have some, to clear the alcohol?"
John looked at her, took the cup, and took a sip, frowned: "Why is it sweet?"
"It's honey water, so it's supposed to be sweet."
John didn't say anything more, but he thought of Lissy Lock. Every time she was pregnant and had morning sickness, she would drink some honey water to relieve nausea.
