"How is Nancy? Don't you need to take care of her?" She propped up her body to get up, but as she moved, the man pressed her back down onto the bed.
"Mind your own business." He said coldly, his face constantly darkened.
Tara Summer looked at his face, guessing that Nancy must be suffering from a severe stomachache, she also frowned with concern.
She glanced out the window, recognizing that night had fallen, she had slept much longer than she thought.
"I'm fine." She sat up, got out of the bed, and moved to put on her shoes.
This time, Liam Yancey did not stop her. He just watched her stand up and put on her shoes.
"Nancy..."
"Young Master!" Just as Tara Summer was about to speak, there was a sudden knock at the bedroom door. It was Fierce Eagle's voice, sounding very urgent.
Liam Yancey frowned, glanced at Tara Summer, then turned and strode out of the room.
"What's the matter?"
"Miss Nancy is suffering from a terrible stomachache again…"
