“Liberty, I’m sending Zachary back.”

Serenity said toward the direction of her sister’s room, not telling her that Zachary was feeling unwell and that she was sending him to the hospital.

“Alright, be careful on the road,” Liberty answered from her room, not coming out.

Internally she thought to herself with relief that at least they had made up a little.

The troop of bodyguards waited downstairs and seeing that their boss was accompanied by the missus, they were surprised, but very quickly realized something was wrong as their boss seemed unwell.

“Boss.”

Jim and the rest greeted them.

“Missus, what’s wrong with the boss?” the bodyguards asked, concerned.

Serenity unlocked her car and said to Zachary, “Zachary, get in the car first.”

“Jim, can you support your boss? He’s having gastric problems.”

Jim made a sound of acknowledgment and hurriedly helped Zachary into the car. He could not help but continued to rat on his boss, “The boss hasn’t been eating his meals on time late