Rupert shook his head. "Come on. Where's your friend? We can go together."
"No, it's okay. He's already left actually. And I am going too. See you." Before Rupert could say anything, Bonnie quickly ran away.
Looking at the way she left, Rupert thought he was a monster or something. Though it was a bit confusing, he did not dig into that and went to do his own business.
Bonnie peeped out from behind a column, feeling relieved that Rupert did not explore deeper. Then she found a scalper and finally registered for William.
The doctor checked him and said it was just a mild allergy. An intravenous drip would suffice.
"Annie, you should probably go back to work. I will go back myself after this thing is done," said William.
But it just made Bonnie guiltier.
She got herself a seat opposite William. "I will be here for you. If it weren't me, you wouldn't be here."
They spent more than two hours there waiting for the drip to be over. After the nurse pulled out the needle, they took a cab and went back to the office. But what they didn't know was that the nurse took a picture of William, which she was engrossed in so much that she wanted to press her lips on it.
Rupert, who happened to be back, robbed her of her phone, "Missy, you look like a groupie again. Who are you indulging in this time?"
He looked at the phone and felt even the root of his hair was erecting in shock.
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