She was extremely worried about Summer’s current condition.

Her mind was still foggy even after the shower.

Clara stepped out of the bathroom to see Wilson waiting for her outside.

“You’re done?”

“Yeah.”

“I’ve prepared a glass of warm milk for you in the living room. You’ll sleep better after drinking it.”

Wilson led her to the couch in the living room before handing her a glass of warm milk.

Clara spaced out as she looked at the glass of milk.

Back then, Summer would secretly get milk for Clara during her pregnancy in prison.

“You need nutrition as you’re pregnant now. I can’t do anything much for you, but I still have ways to get milk for you.”

Tears rolled down Clara’s cheeks when she thought of Summer’s kindness.

She wiped away the tears, but they were rolling down non-stop.

“I’m sorry. I don’t feel like drinking the milk.” Clara choked.

Wilson felt a little heartbroken and jealous when he saw Clara crying non-stop.

Was he jealous because she wasn’t cryi