You Don’t Have To Be Such A Clingy Old Man

"I understand, and that's where your psychiatrist comes in, which also brings me to my main request."

"Promise me you will go and talk to your psychiatrist before you commence your next plan to woo back your wife." Steffan had an expectant look as he waited for Shawn's response.

Shawn's forehead creased in a frown. "What has he got to do with my plans to woo my wife?"

"A lot, my friend. I think your current state will not be able to withstand the pressures you will be getting in the process of wooing your wife."

"You think so?"

"I know so," affirmed Steffan.

"Alright, I'll see him. Let's get going."

At Shawn's signal, one of the bodyguards stepped forward to open the car door for them.

At the Hudson manor, they didn't need to conceal their presence and followed him openly. They only got into the second car to follow after Shawn's car had pulled out of the driveway.