Chapter 585: A bad feeling

“Are you sure?”

Grey nodded once, with a soft smile. “Yes, I am. I will handle him. So, you just stay calm,” he responded and dialed Charles's number.

Avery nodded once. “I will call him back then.”

Grey nodded again. “But tell him I would like to choose the venue. If he's not agreeing with that, then I won't see him,” he muttered and looked at the phone screen only to discover Charles had picked it up.

“Hi Charles,” he said into the receiver and relaxed back on the bed.

“Grey, where have you been?”

“Well,” he smiled softly. He would have never thought he was going to get so sick. He hadn't gotten so sick in a long time that it felt like he was immortal, immune.

“I got sick Charles. In fact, I'm currently at the hospital.”

“Damn! Send me the address. I will be there now,” he assured and the line went off.

Grey looked at Avery and caught her staring. He smiled. “What did the doctor say is wrong with me?”

“Well, I will tell you that while you eat. You haven't eaten since morning.”

Grey
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