Chapter 72

Skylar turned toward Joe, tilting her head. "Let's go pick up Grandma together if you're free tomorrow morning. She'll be discharged tomorrow." Joe's gaze fell on Skylar's half-lidded eyes. Had she been watching over him this whole time? The thought crossed his mind, but it quickly dissipated. Skylar now wore a comfortable home outfit. Her long hair, clearly washed, cascaded down her back. With her light makeup removed, her face looked pristine and youthful. Dressed in an extremely conservative, pink-toned outfit, she appeared no more than 18 years old. If it weren't for her attire, he might have thought she was deliberately coming downstairs again to seduce him. "Okay." Skylar nodded and headed upstairs. She was really too tired. Joe watched her go up the stairs before settling back on the couch. His gaze lingered on the blanket that had been left on the floor. Had she come downstairs to cover him with the blanket because she was worried he might catch a cold? Joe's eyes dar