Suzzie's POV
"Where was he taking me to?"
He wouldn't let me in on that. He wheeled out afterwards while I walked by his side.
"What's happening, where are you going?" His mother looked at Tyler with worried eyes when she noticed his change of clothes.
"I'm taking Suzzie out," Tyler passed me his sweetest smile, and I smiled back.
Wayne smirked, shaking his head. "There's enough time for that, bro. Why the hurry?"
"Didn't you remind me of the Gala party taking place this evening?" Tyler's brow arched.
"Oh, yeah, yeah." Wayne shot a smile. "But....,"
"No buts, Wayne. You people should stop treating me like I was almost at a death point." Tyler said.
"But you almost died. We need to get you a new cook, she could have killed you," Mrs Skyler's eyes darted back at me.
"Mother, will you stop with that nonsense? She had no idea that I had an allergy to nuts or whatever. You should stop blaming her for a mistake." Tyler warned.
"A mistake that could have caused you your life," Mrs Skyler
