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Liam's POV

"So why are you guys talking about my Dad and me? I heard everyone's voices and I know for sure that Mark didn't only do the gossiping " He said, folding his hands and giving us a stern look.

We looked at him; speechlessly and our hearts were racing, Robert was more scared because he knew he said something bad about Liam.

"Okay! That was a joke" Liam finally smiled and we heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

"How do you feel now Liam" Mark, Madam Theresa and I asked at the same time.

"Yeah. I'm better" Liam replied as he took his seat.

I stood up, move towards him then I placed my palm on his forehead and my other palm on my own forehead to compare our temperature again.

"Your temperature is normal now" I said..and he smiled.

I returned to my seat to finish up my meal. No one was saying anything that was when I realized that they were all staring at me.

"Uughh.?" I halted the awkward silence...

"What did you just do?" Helen whispered into my ears.