The bodyguards drew close and stared at Serenity.

“Missus.”

Drawing a few deep breaths, Serenity tried to get a grip on herself. “I’m fine.”

She lowered her head and looked at the urine test results scrunched in her hands. Serenity folded the piece of paper and slipped it into her pocket before walking away.

The security team followed her out of the hospital and into the hospital’s parking lot.

While walking, the bodyguards prayed that Mr. Zachary was waiting for the missus in the car.

Mr. Zachary had a bad temper, but he was all bark and no bite every time he fought with the missus. Mr. Zachary would never abandon the missus.

Alas, the bodyguards were in for a disappointment.

They marched behind Serenity to the parking lot, but Zachary’s car was nowhere in sight. Only two vehicles belonging to the bodyguards were still there.

Serenity cocked her head back and asked, “Where’s your car key?”

With a bodyguard fishing out his car key, Serenity put her hand out. The bod