"I'm not sick, Robert," Avery muttered awkwardly. "But please don't be mad at me, because I was looking for a way to cure your dad."

"Fine... I will just be a little mad."

"Yeah! You are just a good boy!" Avery held him up and planted a kiss on his cheek.

Robert's kindergarten was located in the business area outside their house, which was merely a five minutes drive away.

After sending him off to school, Avery told the driver to take her to the hospital.

Elliot's doctor mentioned that he w