CHAPTER 105

Dr. Lucas sat in his office under the cozy atmosphere. His gaze focused on the screen of the laptop and the dexterity of his fingers moved swiftly on the keyboard as he typed.

“Next patient please," he said gently, his gaze never leaving the laptop screen.

Two able-bodied men opened the door and strutted in with their shoulders tensed. They stood in front of Dr. Lucas. He was too busy to even notice the sort of men who just walked in.

“Have a seat," his finger pointed at the seats in front of him before getting a grasp of the cup of coffee beside his laptop.

He took two sips and hastily withdrew his lips from the mug, shutting his eyes tightly, “Ah the tea is scorching! It's hot," he chuckled, “Maybe I going to come back to it later," his lips plastered with a smile, “Sorry to keep you waiting,"

"So let me have your report,” his gaze traveled to the strange men as he extended his hand to take something from them.

His brow knitted together as he gave them a confused look, his eyes