Don't worry, am not going anywhere." She muttered as she slowly lifted herself off the bed, swinging her leg down as she stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Her gaze flickered lightly to the wall clock. A sigh escaping her lips, she really slept in.
Davis sat on the wheelchair silently while his gaze followed her around until she entered the bathroom. His lips curled up unconsciously, he didn't expect she will take note of his expressions and interpret its meaning as fast as possible.
"Do you by any means have a hand in the Brown family's situation?" He queried his gaze stern as he searched her face for answers.
"Why do you think so?" She asked looking at him. It's not like she is ready to admit it is her handiwork but why on earth is he thinking so?" She mused.
"It is quite coincidentally and timed, you had a fallout with him in the night and this morning he is summoned to Court." He answered lightly.
