LUCAS JONES
It was very surprising when Cassandra called me to come to the hospital because her mother wanted to see me. I have just arrived, but I couldn’t be here without Anthony. I had no one to look after him. All my staff are very occupied at home and I don’t want to inconvenience them. I have asked the butler to spend the day looking for a reliable nanny that will look after him, but until then, I will just have to bring my son with me to my meetings.
As I enter the private room of Mrs. Williams with Anthony in my arm, the nurse who was feeding her walks out with an empty dish in her hands after she greets me.
Mrs. Williams notices us and then nods as if she is giving me a green light to get closer.
“Good morning,” I say.
She runs her eyes between me and my son, and she sig
