She looked at the man and said, "Let's go inside."
As the two of them walked in, they saw Caleb Summers peeling fruit for Ian.
Anne Sutton asked Nathan Fawcett, "How did your check-up go today?"
"They want me to go to therapy once a week, and they prescribed some medication."
"So, that means you can get better?" Anne Sutton looked at Nathan Fawcett.
Nathan Fawcett nodded. "I think so."
"That's great!"
"Is it?" He didn't seem too happy about it.
Anne Sutton said, "What's not great about getting your illness treated?"
"Aren't you afraid that once I'm better, I won't want to be with you anymore?"
Hearing this, Anne Sutton froze for a moment, then laughed. "If that's really what happens, it's your choice. I'm not forcing you to be with me! Don't you go accusing me of that!"
Nathan Fawcett looked at Anne Sutton and said, "Don't worry. I'm not interested in anyone but you."
'However, it seems my mother has other ideas...'
'She still doesn't trust me!'
'Forget it!'
