"How is your Grandma now, Theodore?" Gilbert asked me when I walked in the office the next day.
Kyle sniggered beside me, making me glare at him before I cleared my throat and looked at my boss, feigning a sad expression. This lie will cost me something very expensive. I can sense it already.
"She's fine now, Sir. The doctors said that they want to keep her under their observation for a few more days before they can discharge her." I lied and he nodded his head. He took a few steps forward, towards me, making me raise my brows at him in question.
"She'll be fine, Theodore. Today post lunch, we'll both go and meet your Grandma." Boss said and my eyes widened and my breath got caught in my throat. I turned to look at Kyle, who smiled apologetically at me and I glared at him. Where did
