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Continued from the last chapter.

"You can't boss me around to disclose her whereabouts, just answer me first" she replied mockly. I slammed my fist on the wheel. This is not me, asking about a maid from a maid. Did she take me as a joke she can just mess around with. I can't wait to treat her fuck up when we returned back.

"Okay," I inhaled loudly, still concentrating on the road ahead of us. "I care, are you satisfied?"  I can sense her smiling, I don't know what's funny about what I just said.

"That's good," she giggled.

" I'm sure you know the blonde haired guy, she was with him" she muttered, but I don't seem surprised, it's just like I guessed.

"So, where are they, for her not to show up" I questioned.

"We're are here" she cut me off all of a sudden, I stopped the car abruptly. Hitting my head on the wheel. I winced in pain silently cursing her under my breath.

"Are you not supposed to tell me that before we reach here?" I demanded. Angry at the same time...

" I'm sorry" she said , barely above a whisper.

" So, where are they presently?" I turned the car towards the hospital garage, looking for a perfect spot to park.

"I'm sure both of them are in the hospital right now"

"Really, how? When?" I raised my voice lightly.

"I called Draven before you brought the Limousine, they would have left when we went back to your apartment "

"Why don't you tell me before we got here?" I cursed under my breath. I just can't bring myself to  face them.

Bobby's pov

"Why didn't you say this earlier!" I snapped with venom in my voice. What's this mess again? I would have stayed quietly in the mansion if this stupid girl have told me before leaving.  I glanced at her furiously. I can see the hospital  security man pointing to a particular spot for me to park.  I whirled the wheel to the direction immediately, but kept thinking about a possible means to leave this place without them catching a glimpse of me.

"Well, is not like you ask me" she fired back, I just kept mute like I didn't hear what she just said. Eventually, the car came to a halt. I shoot Melanie a deadly glare, which she comprehends almost immediately, by pushing the open. 

"You don't have to leave, besides even if you leave, I am still going to tell her everything" he muttered before pushing the door closed.

" Fuck you" I spat out, clenching my fist together, i stayed silently contemplating on what to do.  I'm here already, it won't be a good idea for me to leave like that. Moreover, I didn't come because of her, I came because one of our workers fainted.  Wow! I hummed in agreement with my thoughts. 

I removed the car key, and pushed the door open. The cold breeze hit my skin, making me freeze a little. By now, the sky is completely dark, only the dim light of the stars brighten the dark cloud. I scooped up my phone from my pocket to check the time.

"Gosh!," I can't believe my eyes, it's 8pm already. I closed my eyes for a few seconds, inhaling the fresh ear. With my subconscious telling me I can do it by ignoring the two of them.  

With this, I walked out of the garage towards the hospital entrance, with my shoe making a ticking sound as I walked to the hospital receptionist by the entrance.

I described the person I am here for, she keeps on winking at me, anyway, I get a lot of that. I was asked to wait for some seconds, and said she will need to check the ward the person is in. At last she gave me the ward number. I thank her before moving in the direction of the wards searching for the ward number.

I don't seems to understand myself again. No!, this is not me. Have never care about anybody or anything before. But what am i doing here in the first place?  Even my parents must not know that I left the mansion to check on a worker who was admitted. I kept on walking, but kept on thinking about different things. 

"Bobby!" I heard one familiar   voice calling my name, jerking me out of my reverie.I tilted my head to face Melanie who was busy looking at me, intently.

"Are you sure you are okay?" I asked, smirking at her childish behaviour. She rushed to me without saying a word, and forcefully dragged me back with all her strength. Why is she behaving like this? We are in the hospital for God sake.I angrily snatched her hand from my grip. I faced her angrily, restraining myself from raising my voice at her.

"What do you think you're doing!! Why are you using your filthy hand to touch me!" I questioned furiously, raising my voice lightly. I stared at her waiting for her reaction but instead of answering me. She turned back and started walking away. That's when reality hit me, I passed the ward I was searching for without even knowing. Fuck! I watched her walking to the ward, with her head swirling around, anyway she was supposed to tell me before dragging me, is not like I am at fault. I lingered towards the ward slowly. I kept thinking about what to say when I reached there. I have never visited anyone in the hospital before. It was somehow funny, but that's the truth. I got my own personal doctor throughout my stay in Italy. Also, I am not used to people, except some girls that are dating me. So, I don't have any male friends.

I cracked the door open, slowly, before stepping into the bright room. All eyes on me as I entered.

"Ohhh, Bobby you are her, you should have not bothered to come" the gloomy voice of Mrs Mark made me raise my head, I smiled weakly before walking to her.

"It's fine, hope he is better now?" I managed to say, all this time, I am using one side of my eyes to check if any figure that resembles any of the two is in the room. To my disappointment none of them is there except Melanie who doesn't even look at me. Someone is still angry.

"Where is Melanie, I thought she supposed to be here"  I asked her, i think that's the best alternative now, since the person the person that can tell me is currently angry 

Sorry for the short chapter, I'm somehow busy today

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