"Then go find me another doctor."
"This hospital has only two doctors. The head physician and Charlotte Brown."
"Then go bring her for me."
"She's standing right in front of you."
Sean was rendered speechless for a moment, but more offended that this impostor with his comatose fiancée's face was talking back at him.
"Then bring in a nurse to check my vitals."
"What? Fine. Do whatever you want."
As soon as Charlotte left the room, a lanky man in suit rushed into the ward worriedly. When he saw Sean sitting up on the bed, he exhaled in relief before hurrying up to him.
"Mr. Walker, are you alright? Elderly Mrs. Walker was so worried about you. Now she won't just be worried, she'd be displeased you'll have a bandage around your head and stitches on your face during the photo shoot."
Sean, who was about to get up with his help, paused and sat back again. "What photoshoot?"
His assistant realized he had leaked a big secret and immediately clamped his mouth shut.
