Andrew looked grateful, his face was relieved that he wasn't going to get killed. Though he sustained some injuries, that doesn't matter to him now, does it?"You may leave." Elliot gestured towards the door, indicating for him to get out of his sight. He felt a little bit of love for Andrew, he felt like Andrew was now part of his family, if not, he should have killed him for the grave offense he committed.Andrew walked sharply to the sitting room, his eyes pierced around lowly looking for Hannah.As his eyes moved around, it stopped at a particular object. He looked on suspiciously, his eyes stayed fixated on the object that froze on the floor.He put his guards up, slowly walking up to the object that didn't move an inch. His eyes darted both at the object and around the room just so incase someone was behind him.He moved closer, his heart banged a little but he fried toughening up. He couldn't possibly help but gaze intently at the figure.He really wanted to shout for help, but

"Oh really?" He stroked his chin in thought and the doctor nodded happily.The words he couldn't wait to hear were, 'I'll give you about three hundred million dollars to take good care of the patients.'He rubbed his palms in happiness, sighing in content. Finally, he was going to be free from his medium living life and finally live the life of his dreams, the life of the rich.Andrew just kept quiet, he was going to inform Elliot about the development of people's thoughts in town when Hannah felt better than how she felt now."Mr Harrison?" The doctor inquired the moment he noticed that Andrew was in deep thoughts as he stroked his chin.I always had a question to ask if I ever met you. I'm wondering if that man that rarely appears on the television with you and stays at your back, is he your bodyguard?" Doctor Marcus added.Andrew was jolted from his thoughts. How people talked about the relationship between Elliot and him didn't seem to bother him, since it was the least of his pro

Mr Harrison." She started calmly as his eyes fixated at her bulging. He couldn't keep in the anxiousness any longer. He was going to run insane any moment from now if they don't tell him anything about her health."She's doing fine. And the doctor will come and tell you what needs to be done." She replied, then strode away hurriedly. She couldn't afford to stay one more minute with that Man, her heart was banging rapidly the moment his soft hands touched her body. What a dream to her!Andrew watched in suspicion as the nurse strode away. He squinted his eyes at her back in admiration.Just then, the doctor walked towards him with a professional smile on his face, "Can we talk in private, Mr. Harrison?" The doctor bowed and made way to his office.Andrew wondered what was wrong with these people around him. But nevertheless, that wasn't his concern for now. If Hannah was hale and hearty, then would he have enjoyed the moment of pride.The doctor opened the door to his office widely and

She wanted to ask loads of questions but she couldn't just ask a single thing. All these while, she didn't even think about her daughter who was completely homeless and roaming around the street. She has failed as a mother to her daughter. How could she do that to her own daughter! "Trauma? What trauma does Hannah have?" She blinked her eyes in disbelief. Staring blankly at her husband's lips that didn't move."Listen." He cautioned and continued, "I'm just about to go meet the young man in a cafe. Seems he's been there for her when she was homeless." He explained. Her eyes widened, "Can I come along too?" She asked, then whined, "She's my daughter too, not only yours."Her husband gazed at her for some time, he sighed. Yes, she was right, they were the parents of her daughter and why couldn't they go together?"Alright," He nodded conclusively. Happiness gleamed in her face as she walked away towards her room. She got ready in less than five minutes. Arriving at a cafe, they glan

Calm down, Honey. I was just furious, that's all." He said in a soft whisper, trying to kiss her cheek gently but she shoved him off, moaning softly."You just said it was all my fault. When we both know it's not." She explained, still in a furious voice."Anger and yelling isn't the nearest solution right now. I suggest we just call Lady Hart and inform her about what's going on. After hearing our explanation, she'll have no other choice than to tell her to come back home."Mrs Hart sniffed in gently, nodding her head. Then she brought out her phone, dialing Lady Hart's number. After a number of beeping, Lady Hart's voice came through later on, "What do you want?" She asked nonchalantly."Can we speak over dinner tonight?" She asked in a straight tone. Her once vibrant tone sounded angry and wasn't in a good mood.~~~~~Later at night,"The lasagnas are ready!" Mrs Hart announced, putting the tray of food on the table. The aroma of the lasagna and herbal tea which was Lady Hart's fav