Chapter 95 What's Wrong With My Husband

• When night came, and still not knowing anything about my husband, Liam and I left the clinic, heading towards his car. We both got in as he offered to drive me home. When we arrived, Liam quickly got out of his car to open the door and help me out, and we stood by his vehicle talking for a few minutes.
• "Tomorrow, if Mark still hasn't returned from his trip, call me and I'll come to take you to the clinic. I don't want you taking taxis," he said.
• "Okay, and thank you for everything, Liam. You're a good friend and I really appreciate it," I said.