NovelOnlineTyler had been spending a lot of twith Naomi lately, so it was usual for him to go to the hospital again.
"Buy sointment for me," he said suddenly.
Linda looked at him, curious. He glanced back at her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Oh! Is it for bug bites?" she asked.
Tyler just looked forward without saying anything. Linda understood what that silence meant.
"Alright," she said thoughtfully. "Understood." Ana had called Olivia over for a talk. As she sipped her tea on the couch, she started, "You probably know why I've been desperately giving you two talone, right?" Olivia didn't say anything.
Ana put her cup down. "I want you to remain Mrs. Harris, and that means you need to actually do something about it. What kind of wife lets her husband go see her sister every single day?" Olivia looked down.
"Do I really need to tell you how to win your husband's heart?" Olivia felt a heavy pressure on her. "I understand your point, Mom. I'll do as you say." Ana wasn't satisfied with just a vague promise. She chuckled and said, "Don't blme for taking my steam out on you if I don't see Tyler sleeping at hon these nights." Olivia tensed up.
Ana took another sip of her tea. "He should at Harris Group now. Why send him stea afternoon?" ex Content belong "Wait! I..." "What?" SW "He... He might be busy right now. I shouldn't disturb him...?" Ana laughed sharply. "How could that be disturbing? You're just sending him warm tea." Olivia had no choice but to agree. "Okay." At two in the afternoon, Olivia took a basket of cookies and a thermos of tea to Harris Group. She was quiet during the ride and only looked up when the car stopped in front of the building.
Find"Do you want to call Mr. Tyler?" the driver asked.
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Olivia had been thinking about whether to call hir call him for long time.
She frowned and said, "Right." She dialed the number she hardly ever used.
Tyler was in Naomi's hospital room when his phone rang. He was surprised to see it was Oliviawould she, of all people, call him? It was perplexing.
Naomi, who was knitting in her bed, noticed his frown. "What's wrong?" He put his book down on his knees. "Nothing." Then, he got up and walked out of the room to answer the call.
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