Nancy leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes settling on Liam Yancey who hadn't glanced at her, let alone spoke.
Tara Summer stood there awkwardly while Liam Yancey furrowed his brows, raising his hand to wrap around her shoulders and pull her into his embrace.
His actions were so natural, as if he often did so, and it had become a habit.
Witnessing this, Nancy's right hand beneath the blanket clenched into a fist, though her face remained expressionless.
"Liam, there's no need to come over tonight, you've been keeping me company at the hospital for five days now, you should go back to your room and rest." She gave a faint smile, and despite her pale face, she was strikingly beautiful.
Liam Yancey hooked his lips, his dark eyes scrutinizing Nancy's face for a long time before saying, "The medicine you prescribed for Tara last time worked well, her period pain has eased a lot... "
Liam Yancey? At this, Tara looked up at the man, her eyebrows knotted together.
