"Stop talking, I'm really impressed with you. Just stay put now, I'm begging you, or don't blame me for telling President Sutton."
"I get it, I get it. I won't go."
Eve Sherman sighed, "What about after that? I'm a bit worried about his mother's condition."
"If you're worried, ask President Sutton more often and see what's going on. Don't just focus on leaving. Comfort President Sutton more; he must be feeling terrible right now."
"Indeed, with family members sick, it must be tough."
Eve Sherman sat by the bed, "I'll think it over again and decide then."
"You have to be honest. I'm not going out to work either, I'll be watching you every day."
Wyatt Crawford glanced at her and then left the room to cook for Eve Sherman.
Eve Sherman lay on the bed, feeling somewhat restless.
Before long, Cecilia Morgan and Skye Sherman came over.
Seeing Eve Sherman lying on the bed motionless, they looked at Wyatt Crawford in confusion.
"What's going on here?"
