Alice’s uncle was a doctor who specialized in alternative medicine.

Whenever a family member was not feeling well, Alice would go to her uncle and ask for a remedy.

Clive really could not stand the awful taste of alternative medicine.

Hence, he looked after himself and tried not to get sick. He would hide from his wife if he had the occasional sniffles.

Serenity’s worry for Zachary was like Alice’s worry for him. Clive soothed Serenity, “Don’t let your nerves get the best of you. You want to get to the Buchams’ residence? I’ll drive you there.”

“Thank you, Clive.”

Tilting his head, Clive told his wife, “Wait for me at home, Alice. I’ll drive Serenity to the Buchams’. I don’t feel good getting someone else to drive her.”

Alice replied, “Sure. Go ahead.”

“Clive, Alice, the chauffeur can drive me if you have something to do.”

“What’s the matter?”

Liberty had just gotten her son out of the shower when she heard her sister talking in the hallway. With Sonny in her arms,