CHAPTER 97

Dr. Lucas showed up just like Melissa demanded. He stood with his hands stuck in the pockets of his lab coat, his lips lively with smiles.

Melissa already thanked him for the job well done. Dr. Lucas' head swelled bigger and bigger because of the approbation he got from Melissa.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Melissa stared at him with her face sterned, “What did Damian say after you told him?" She condescended.

Dr. Lucas heaved a deep sigh, cringing his head, silence taking over the atmosphere as he searched within himself to come up with an answer. After a moment of contemplating, he raised his head abruptly, “I couldn't reach him. His—”

"He told me he fell from the stairs and his phone was broken,” Melissa added her two cents immediately cutting the doctor off from what he was saying. Dr. Lucas stood speechless, staring at Melissa as she spoke.

“One more thing, Ms. Melissa," Dr. Lucas said calmly, motioning his finger as he spoke which brought Melissa's tightened face to him.