Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0148

A WEEK LATER

I dragged my tired eyes from the screen when my phone kept on vibrating. I knew it couldn't be Lucas because I had a separate ringing tone for his calls and his would definitely ring out, it wouldn't be Grace; she would have stormed up here if she called more than twice and I didn't pick up.

Now, this was the fifth time this caller had called. I would give it to the caller though. The person had called for five times straight in a row, their persistence was admirable.

I yawned and rubbed my tired eyes then I leaned back against my seat and grabbed the phone from the table. The number calling wasn't saved on my phone and it wasn't even familiar at all. "Hello..." I drawled after I picked up the call.

"Good afternoon, ma'am. Am I speaking with Miss Sydney? You brought in Mr Mark Torres after he was involved in an accident."

I frowned and sat up. "Good afternoon. Yes, I am Sydney."

a caregiver and I am the one

Mark before his mother or fiancée would get there. I had told

of Mark's family name, the doctor in

"Are you there, ma'am?"

derailed thoughts. "I am still here. Okay, you said you're Mark's

a big

unnecessarily skipped a beat. "What happened?" What was it this time? It's been a week, it was enough time for either Sandra or Rose to get to the hospital and identify themselves as relatives of Mark Torres, so why was she the

been taking care of the unconscious man, no one has come to check on him talkless of paying me for the services I've

palm before me as though the caregiver was sitting across from me. "Did

family was coming but it's been a week now and mere assurances would not pay my bills or put food on my

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