Ryan was lying on Alysé when the head nurse and her apprentice arrived. Today was the last day of his drip. They had come to remove it.
But watching them sleeping together, at first, they were both stunned. Then the young apprentice, only nineteen years of age, giggled; and then, they walked out of the room and shut the door.
The head nurse turned to her apprentice and said – "Hold your emotions well. Remember you have signed the secrecy agreement, if you leak information then you will be in big trouble."
"But isn't this just like movies?" the girl was still giggling and fawning.
"Yes, this was. This is how it always is – you have been chosen for the VIP floor because you are not the talking fool." The head nurse warned the young girl.
Her eyes widened and she said, "You mean, it is always so?"
The head nurse nodded and said – "Now, come and help me with the reports."
