Chapter 501
Mayra rubbed Harley's hair and said to Helen, "He's still ill, so he can't have certain foods. Make something plainer for him."
Harley batted his eyes at her. "Mayra, aren't you going to eat with me?"
"I'm tired, so I want to rest."
"Alright. Tell me when you feel hungry. I can cook too," he said.
Mayra was still sick as well and even had a mild fever at that moment.
Anderson reached the porch just as Mayra arrived at her room.
Anderson looked over at the corridor and asked in a low voice, "Where is she?"
"Ms. Sadler looked tired. She went back to her room to rest," Helen said. "I'll prepare supper for her later."
"Dad… Where's Mom? Why did Mom leave? She promised to have dinner with me tonight," Harley asked as he watched the car outside drive away.
Anderson ignored him and went upstairs.
Mayra opened her closet to search for a change of clothes. When she closed it and saw the person at the door, she was startled. "Andy, how could you come over without making a sound? Y

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