CHAPTER 194 - Wisdom Tooth

PREOCCUPIED by the Grand Prix annual audit, Latton can’t help but overdo herself. Overwhelmed with work and taking time to cope with her temporary position. She’s been present at all the meetings, gatherings, and lunches.

It had only been a week, and she could feel the stress weighing on her, but what came to her as a challenge was that her wisdom tooth had begun acting up for the last 24 hours and there was no one more affected by it than Igor, her driver, who gets all the tantrums and sassiness.

She wants to ignore the throbbing pain, but it becomes so unbearable that she can’t eat, drink, or even open her mouth properly.

Hesitantly, she asks Igor to drive her and accompany her to her dental emergency.

Igor disliked hospitals, and it became known to her when he kept pacing in the waiting area.

"I'm in pain, Igor. So please stop being a piece of work." She growled while holding her cheek as she winced in pain.

He breathes out heavily, "What did I do?" he asks in puzzlement.

She