19. His Discovery

The maid jumped in shock. “M- Mr. Nash, are you alright? Is the tea not to your liking?”

Liam pinned her with a hard glare, putting the cup aside.

The scorching heat from the tea scalded his tongue, the bland taste killing his taste buds. “Why didn't you allow it to cool down? And why's it so small?”

Apart from that, there was no sugar in it.

Haley would usually add a little flavor too to make it taste more like a warm ginger juice.

“I'm sorry for this mistake, Mr. Nash.” The maid picked up the tray, her hands shaking. “If you're not feeling well, I can call the Doctor or take you to a hospital.”

If Liam preferred seeing the Doctor, would he have asked for the ginger tea?

“Get out!” He sent the maid away, his anger towards Haley skyrocketing.

If she was around, this mess wouldn't have happened. She would prepare him the tea as fast as lightning, and he wouldn't have to suffer in this way.

Burying himself under the blanket, Liam grabbed his phone from the bedside table and dialed