Chapter 584
Chapter 584: Set a meeting Consciousness returned to Grey slowly and his gaze searched around.
Where was he? A slight headache hit in. He groaned and reached for his head.
“Are you alright?” A soft voice asked suddenly.
He looked up at a pair of brown eyes.
Wait, a nurse? “Yes, just a slight headache,” he responded.
The nurse smiled down at him. “You will be fine with this,” she assured and raised a syringe. She regarded him for another moment before she injected him.
Grey didn't flinch. It was as if nothing penetrated him. Well, a lot had penetrated him before. What more could a syringe do? “Wow, I'm impressed,” the nurse smiled.
Grey didn't really remember anything.
In fact, the headache was making it difficult for him. But then, the pain ebbed away slowly as the nurse had said.
“Where am I?” He said and groaned inwardly. “I know this is a hospital.
I'm sorry for that stupid question.” The nurse laughed.
He did as well. “I mean how did I get here?” “well, your girlfriend brought us here.
She stepped out a few minutes ago,”
she revealed.
Grey gathered his brows amazingly.
His girlfriend? Then it all came rushing back. He remembered that he was in Avery's house when he started to feel very funny.
He didn't even understand how his body was doing him.
“Take care!” She smiled and walked out of the room.
Grey adjusted and searched for his phone. It was nowhere to be found. He remembered that he dropped it on the bed the night before.
How come it wasn't with him? Unless Avery didn't take it. Charles and the rest of the men might already be looking for him.
And he wondered where Avery had
I gone to.
The door opened suddenly, and Avery walked inside.
She moved to the bedside cabinet and placed a vase and some bags on it. It was as if she didn't see him.
She released a sigh and finally turned to look at him. Her eyes widened with shock.
“Grey! You are awake!” She seemed excited.
Grey laughed. “Tam. I've been watching you since you entered.” She joined in. “I didn't notice. I thought you were going to sleep till tomorrow morning.” Shit! How long has he been here?
“What time is it now?” She darted at her watch. “It's 4 in the afternoon.” What! “Where is my phone? I need to call Charles and Jimmy.” Avery delved into her bag and pulled out Grey's phone.
“I'm so sorry. I had to turn it off because I didn't want to be forced to pick up your call.” Grey nodded once in understanding.
He took the phone from her and switched it on.
“I've brought you some burgers since morning, hoping you would wake up soon but the doctor said you really
needed to sleep. Anyways, I had to dispose of it and buy another one,” she explained.
Grey looked up at her now, with a smile. “Thank you so much, Avery. I really appreciate it.
His phone started ringing the moment the phone was on. It was Jimmy.
Grey picked it up immediately. “Hello, Jim.” “Hello, Boss. Where have you been? Are you still at that estate?” he bombarded.
Jimmy was worried too. He knew that though.
“Yes, I am. But I'm currently at the hospital. I fell sick but I'm feeling better now,” he assured him.
Jimmy seemed to release a sigh of relief at the other side. “That's good to hear. Charles wants to speak toyouby the way. But he's not here currently.” “Alright. I will call him. You guys should take care. I will get back to you by evening,” he finished and hung up.
Avery was looking at him like there was something on his face. “ This evening? No, you won't be going home this evening. The doctor said you will have to wait till tomorrow. When they are sure that you are fine, then you can leave.” Grey groaned inwardly. Avery was being Avery.
“Anyways, I have something to tell you.”
Grey dropped his phone and gave her his full attention. Is everything alright?” She shook her head briefly. “Nothing really but you told me to terminate the contract between me and Dylan and that's what I did. But instead, he wants me to set a meeting for you guys.” Grey knew how Dylan could get but he knew exactly how to tame him.
Besides, he wanted to see him too.
There were a lot of things he needed to find out.
“Good, no problem. Set a meeting for us,” he decided.