Thinking of you

“This really is too much. But thank you,” Audrey smiled and looked between them, a knowing look grew in his eyes.

“We need… to unpack,”David said.

“Let me help,” Damian offered. “That way, Mr. Wilson can rest. The bedrooms are furnished as well. I’ve arranged for there to be a fully electric hospital bed in your room, sir. As well as a walker and wheelchair.”

“Damian!” Audrey scolded.

“Okay,” he put his hands up in defense. “That was a little bit of favoritism.”

“Thank you,”David said, shaking Damian’s hand. “I will… go rest.” David hobbled into this room, leaving Audrey and Damian alone in the living room. They got to work on unpacking. There weren’t many boxes as Audrey didn’t take many things from the mansion when she left. Having lived a luxurious lifestyle for a while,she did develop an enjoyment for good clothes. So, she did take some of the clothing and accessories Steve had curated her wardrobe with. As well as a few pairs of shoes. She also had a few things for her father sel