I Like Bad Guys

Daryl raised his eyebrows as he said, "Are you questioning me, Kimmy?! Or scolding me?!"

Kimmy bit her lower lip realizing her heated tone and she immediately replied, "I'm sorry, Sir. Of course, I'm neither questioning nor scolding you. Oh my gosh, my mouth! I'm sorry Sir if my tone offended you. You know how dedicated I am to my work so I took it to heart when you and Ma'am Kenzie asked me to  take care of Harry and make sure he recovers well and attend to all his needs."

Daryl shook his head. Kenzie had brought it to his attention that something was going, smiling on between Kimmy and Harry but Daryl had laughed at the idea. But now he could tell that his wife was right.

"Alright then. I just want to know when he can finally leave the hospital and come rest at home. You see, Kenzie and I feel bad about asking you to look after Harry. Maybe I should ask Meng to go there," Daryl teased Kimmy with a smirk.