"...Not for a client." Liam Joyce glanced at Lynn Preston with a smile. "A friend of mine is in a bit of trouble, so I'll need to go help him out for a while."
"Okay." Lynn Preston agreed obediently, but in her heart, she knew he was lying.
'What friend in trouble needs help? It's just a high-sounding excuse. The only reason he can't drive me to the hospital anymore is that he's scared—scared that Ethan Lockwood or Cecilia Quincy will find out we're together.'
"Lynn," Liam Joyce called out to her again.
Lynn asked, "Hm?"
Liam Joyce freed one hand to pat her on the head. "I won't be able to personally drive you for a while, but I'll arrange for an assistant to pick you up and drop you off at the hospital every day. I'll send you his contact information in a bit. From now on, just call him whenever you want to go anywhere, and he'll take you."
