C9 CHAPTER

LAURA’s POV

"Barbie doll, why are you not coming to clinic these days?" At Mike’s question, I slowly shifted my eyes to Daryl who was busy on his office laptop. I closed my eyes for a few second and with a small smile I returned my eyes back to Mike, who sat next to him.

"Sometimes priorities do changes." I replied.

"Wait a second, since when?" Mike shoots a challenging smile