CHAPTER 132

OPHELIA'S POV

"Mr. Diego, and I assume, Mrs. Diego?"

Mrs. Diego, huh?

I didn't not like the sound of it. 

"Yes, could we please know how Nicole is?"

The doctor coughed slightly grimly and folded her arms. The doctor had the posture of a soldier. Every action she took was precise and purposeful. She smiled in the cold and distant way professionals do. I can never relax around such expressions. I need a genuine face, preferably a smile, but if not I'd really rather they didn't fake it. Her eyes were devoid of any make-up and her hair was in a tight bun, not a strand out of place.