For the whole day she was checking upon his fever. By evening when temperature goes low, she made him egg soup. He gained conscious by now. His phone was continuously ringing. He was trying to reach it, Matilda picked it up.
“I am Mr. Easton’s assistant, he currently not well so you can talk to him tomorrow bbye” she said and hung up the phone. He gives her a sigh.
“You are acting like my mom” he said annoyed.
“Miss Fanaggaen would have definitely same attitude if you are going to work when you are ill” she said annoyed.
“Now you are not going out of bed you have caught cold, I have brought you some medicine and you are going to take them on time” she said while raising her finger.
“Okay Mom” he said exhausted. “Who was on the call?” he asked.
“Don’t know some random wo
