#Chapter73
The Black Sheep
CLYVE
That’s a blast! No. Shocking!
She must have thought about it a lot knowing someone like Westley who was completely the opposite of Sindy Kate. She would not just come to me asking for help. So, what changed? Or I must have misjudged her. One thing I knew for sure—she would sell her soul to the devil just to treat whatever disease Keene had—that was what she had been doing.
/"I need his latest medical report./"
Her face lit up, wiping the tears with the back of her hands. /"I will have it on Monday./"
/"Brill. You better talk to his doctor to refer his patient to the hospital where my mum is working. I need to talk to her first as a heads up. We can get through this./" I reached out for her hand, squeezing it. Surprisingly, she didn’t retreat, instead, she squeezed it back.
/"What else?/"
/"What else what?/" I asked back, confused.
/"You might wanna know who I am?/"
