"Do I have to attend the banquet?" Wilson groaned in annoyance as he spoke into his phone's speaker. He had just come out of the operation theater after performing a twelve hours long major surgery. The poor man had not even changed out of his scrubs and here was, being invited to a banquet.
If it wasn't for Blythe, he wouldn't have bothered to even pick up the call. He was about to change into his casual clothes and have some sleep, but his plans flew right out of the window after hearing the demands of his man.
"Oh! Come on. It's a party that I am throwing in celebration of our recent project with your sister-in-law's company." Blythe replied to him.
Wilson shook his head in helplessness as he could hear the annoyance in his voice. "I just got out of the operation theater, and I haven't slept a wink in the last twenty-four hours." He tried to make him understand his point, but he failed in doing so.
