Caleb had been furious with Nathan Fawcett, but seeing Anne Sutton now, his mood improved slightly.
Because her hot pot was delicious!
He kind of wanted to have it again.
Anne Sutton said, "I can't. I'm busy tonight."
Nathan Fawcett was still at home in bed; she had to go back and take care of him.
'Even though she hated Nathan Fawcett, seeing him sick, Anne couldn't bring herself to ignore him.'
"What's going on? Did your husband come back?" Caleb Summers asked.
Anne Sutton looked at the man and said, "Yeah! He's not feeling well, so I need to go back and take care of him."
"So when are you free next?"
"I don't know." In truth, Anne wanted to tell him she was never free.
'After all, she barely knew the guy!'
'The main thing was, this man was constantly looking for ways to cause her trouble.'
'But she was also afraid of her identity being exposed right now.'
Anne Sutton said, "I'm done eating. How about you? I'll walk you out!"
