Chapter 005

Mavin's POV:

After my bath, I stepped into my bedroom and dressed up in a casual blue top and black pants. I walked to the mirror to comb my short black hair.

I stared at my neck as I felt soreness and scratch injuries there. While I was taking my bath, I saw her fingernail scratch marks on my skin.

I frowned, and my mind flashed to the moment I had entered her warmth.

I couldn't bring myself to stop, and I held my head to ease the pain at the remembrance.

Inasmuch as the medicine had cleared me, I was still having a headache, and I thought to give Sir Adam and the rest of the staff a serious warning.

Sir Adam was a 53-year-old man, and he had been with me for a long time and liked calling me boss.

He said he called me "boss" to motivate me and to remind me of who I am and my rank in City B.

I sighed and walked away from the mirror, as I was through applying my perfume. I left my room and went downstairs, to accompany my grandfather to the hospital as promised.

Grandpa was smiling all through, like one who had won a trophy, as he was neatly dressed in a brown garment.

As I took my seat in the dining room chair across from him, I told him, “Grandpa, I'm not happy with what you did earlier.”

“What did I do wrong?” Grandpa’s smile was still bright, and I knew he knew exactly what he did.

“Ain't you the one who arranged and sent that lady to me? Why?” I was angry, as I had gone through his will, and he stated that if I didn't get married before the year ended, then he would give out his company and hotel now that he was still alive.

“Don't ask me why, Mavin, and it's not like you won't sleep with a woman. Do you like the woman that Adam brought to you yesterday? We can search for her and bring her back,” Grandpa said, as he waited for Angela to step out from the kitchen with his herbal tea.

“No. I don't need her, and don't try to do that with me again,” I warned slightly, and Grandpa hummed, “Hmm.”

Angela was the senior maid in my home, as the luxurious mansion belonged to me.

I built it five years ago, when I turned 24 years old, and we moved out of the old family house, which was our general family house and Grandpa's house too.

“Good morning, boss. What should I serve you?” Angela politely asked me, as she was done serving Grandpa his tea the way he liked it. I stared away from Grandpa to look at her fair face, as she was a middle-aged woman.

Most of the staff working in my mansion were older women, well, except for the two younger maids that were recently employed by my grandpa, whom I'm not so familiar with, as my mansion was big.

“Just tea and bread, and make it fast, as we're already running late,” I replied.

I stared at the dining room wall clock and saw it was 9 a.m.

"Alright, boss," Angela replied and left for the kicthen. I sighed as I knew that Grandpa's treatment time was around 10 a.m. with his doctor, and so I waited for Angela to serve my breakfast.

After I was through with my tea with Grandpa at the dining table, I stood up and escorted him out to my car. While he sat in the backseat, I shut the back door and entered the driver's seat as I drove my car around town by myself.

I arrived at the magnificent Saint Peter Hospital in City B, and I stepped down and walked over to assist Grandpa as we both walked into the hospital.

So far, my mind kept thinking about the blonde beauty, and whenever I stared at any lady with blonde hair, my mind would seize at times or cut off, thinking the blonde lady was her.

“Oh oo,” I grimaced, and Grandpa stared at my face and asked me, “What's the matter, Mavin? Are you still thinking about her?”

“No, Grandpa,” I replied as I escorted Grandpa to wait in the OPD waiting room.

I took out my phone and slid the phone screen open as I placed a call across to my office assistant, Henry Black.

“Hello, boss,” Henry spoke to me first.

“Inform Mrs. Tonia Briggs that I won't be arriving at the office on time,” I let Henry know, as he was my assistant at the office and helped me monitor all the company activities in my absence.

“Alright, boss,” Henry replied, and I ended the call and continued to sit, waiting for the queue to reduce and for it to get to my grandpa's turn.

Soon we stood up and walked into the doctor's office, and even though Grandpa was 75 years old, he was still able to walk without a walking stick and was still mischievous in nature.

“Good morning, Mr. White,” Doctor Amari Hanks smiled at us, as she was Grandpa's favorite doctor.

Grandpa loves women to be treating him, and she asked my grandpa, “How are you feeling today, Grandpa?”

“Good,” Grandpa replied shortly, and I sat in silence as my mind was still rather preoccupied with thoughts about that lady from the previous night.

With the fact that Sir Adam spoke to me about not paying her, I felt guilty as I kept remembering all the nasty things that I had done to her body.

I couldn't believe that the drug or whatever was given to me would have such a strong effect on me, and I really needed to find that lady and clear things off and pay her, so I would stop feeling guilty.

“Are you feeling fine today, Mr. Mavin?” Doctor Amari called me by my first name, and I met her big brown eyes and replied, “Yes. Attend to my grandpa first, as I'm not a patient,” I spoke.

“But you're sweating despite the air conditioning still on in my office. And sometimes it's good to do a bodily checkup too, and not wait until your body totally collapses before you do a checkup,” Doctor Amari said to me politely.

“Okay, I will put that into consideration, but not today, as I didn't plan to do any checkup, and I have a business meeting to attend to by 12 p.m.,” I replied, despite still feeling pain.

“Hmm, it's just friendly advice, Mr. Mavin, and I can run a quick checkup on you if you want,” Doctor Amari smiled at me, and even though she was a married woman, she still had a flirtatious tongue, which irritated me the most.

Dr. Amari was a horny doctor, and it was so written all over her face with the way her large brown eyes shone at me like a happy puppy.

At least now I understood better why she had so many patients, as even those who aren't sick would love to visit her hospital and just have her touch their skin.

I guessed that's why Grandpa always loved to visit her hospital, as the hospital belonged to her family, and it had long been passed down to her, as it was an old but mighty hospital.

I knew Dr. Amari was happily married, and I'm sure Grandpa would have been wishing she was single so he could propose to her on my behalf.

But then, I didn't like her, and I was only tolerating her flirtatious face because of my grandpa.

“Grandpa, you look so happy today. What's the good news about?” Doctor Amari asked Grandpa with a smile, as she was done checking his vital signs.

Grandpa smiled and replied, “I'm just happy to meet with you today, Doc.”

“Alright.” Doctor Amari blushed, and her big brown eyes shone again, reminding me of the big blue eyes that I had seen earlier. She replied, “That's good. I have written out some of your medication, and you can meet with the hospital pharmacy on duty to hand it over to you before you leave. Thank you for visiting us today, Grandpa,” she said to Grandpa and me as we stood up to leave her office.

“Thanks,” Grandpa replied, but I didn't speak a word as I finally exited her office with Grandpa.

We stopped and collected the medicine from the hospital pharmacy department, before going home.