Chapter 93. I Do Like Danas

Danas was ready to go home that day. He packed his clothes and belongings at the hospital. Davina, who accompanied Danas, occasionally snorted, shaking her head at Danas, who was so patient in cleaning up Melvin's things. Her husband had come to stay, but when Danas wanted to go home, he didn't even show up.

"What's the reason Melvin didn't pick you up? He should be here for his son's sake, too," Davina glanced at Danas' growing belly. "It also proves that he's not a good guy!"

Danas shrugged, "He said he had a meeting he couldn't leave." He sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, striking her growing belly. There wasn't much activity, but Danas was already exhausted. He then took out the cell phone in his pocket. "Let's take an online taxi home. I'll order one."

"No!" Davina said immediately. "I'll ask my brother to drive me."

Danas felt terrible that he always had to ask Jagad for help. "Don't," Danas said, sighing. "I feel bad always asking your brother for