Martin paced back and forth beside me as he made a call. He was obviously telling his best friend about the situation here. His expression was also very nervous. I wondered if he was worried about this child on behalf of Edmond. Hmph.

I turned around and walked toward the bathroom. Martin followed behind anxiously. "Liana, where are you going? Wait, Edmond is calling. He wants to talk to you!"

He stood in front of me and forced me to answer the phone. Edmond's ...