Jerome stretched his sore leg slowly while he waited for Daphne to be done with packing his bag. He heard a dull popping sound and gave out a hiss which made Daphne stand straight to look at him in concern.
"Are you okay, Mr. Knight?" She asked and he nodded then his phone rang.
"Hello? Yeah, I'm almost done with packing. You can come pick me up," Jerome stated and ended the call.
"Sir, are you sure you don't want me to come along on this trip with you?" Daphne asked after zipping up his small black luggage.
Jerome resisted the urge to roll his eyes at her. He was becoming tired of her constant questions and unnecessary caregiving. At some point he even wondered if her time with him was up.
"You should go home, Daphne. You've been with me for long now. Don't you have people who miss y
