She even felt like every word Dylan Heston said to her was a sweet whisper.
Nancy Hughes had to go back to work; she couldn't stay by Zoey Zane's bedside all day.
Before she left, she said to Lana Caldwell, "No matter what, my mom is practically a second mother to you. She's looked after you for over ten years. For the sake of those years, please take good care of her while I'm gone."
Lana Caldwell turned her head away and snorted. "Didn't you already hire a private nurse? What do you need me for?"
Lana Caldwell detested Nancy Hughes and loved to bicker with her, leaving Nancy speechless.
But then Dylan Heston walked over. "Miss Caldwell, we'll be counting on you to look after Nancy's mother."
Dylan Heston's voice was soft, his expression gentle.
Lana Caldwell was flustered. No matter how upset she was, she couldn't get angry at her dreamboat. She smiled brightly and said, "Of course, I will!"
