Best Friend or Mate?

“Who gave you the permission to let them go?!” Mark snarled, sending a death glare to Hannah. Zadkiel and Abel stood at the corner of the office with their hands joined in front of them.

“Zadkiel was crying in pain. Mr Ford said he knows a doctor who can help.” She spoke, hanging her head low.

“And who made that revelation on Mr Ford that Zadkiel was in pain and he decided to show up here?” He questioned, arching his eyebrow. Before she could answer, Zadkiel beat her to it.

“I asked her to call him. I thought he is rich so maybe he knows a doctor we can’t afford, who can treat me.” Zadkiel didn’t stutter while answering. He could feel Irvin inside the building and that was enough confidence for him.

Mark wasn’t going to get convinced this time so easily. As he opened his mouth to further investigate, there was a knock on the door.

“Yes?” He bellowed. A lady entered the room.

“Mr Ford is here to meet you.” She informed Mark who rolled his eyes in anger.

“Tell him to come in.” He