Helen Fisher? Chase said as he walked into the room. I'm Chase Benjamin, CEO of Maverick and Co. Industries, he introduced himself, moving closer to her. Helen looked away uneasily, avoiding his gaze.
"Can I have her chart?" Chase asked, extending his hand to the doctor. The doctor handed it over.
"I'll excuse myself," the doctor said, eyeing Helen, who had become visibly uneasy.
I'm sure you're awake. Stop pretending and look at me, Chase said firmly. Helen looked at him fearfully.
"Did you really consume poison from our products?" Chase asked.
"Yes, I did," Helen replied, trying to sound weak.
"Okay," Chase said, lifting the chart suddenly and pretending to hit Helen with it. She instinctively blocked it with her hand and sat up in bed.
"Chase!!" Charlotte shouted
