“Are you really alright?”
Surprised by the sudden question, I glanced at Craig. Just then, I came to realize that I just dragged one of HETIC's clients and made him take me home. Feeling a surge of embarrassment, I slapped my forehead. “Oh, Mr. O'Keefe—I stopped when he widened his eyes at me—I mean, Craig, I'm really sorry about dragging you into this. I'm fine. It's just a slight fever. I can actually go home by myself.”
“No way I'll let a beautiful woman go by herself, especially when she isn't feeling well,” he said and winked at me.
I knew he was flirting with me, but I wasn't in the mood to entertain him. However, since I wasn't feeling a hundred percent well, so I decided to let him drive me home. “Fine, if you insist.”
“So, what's up with the two of you?” Craig asked afterwa
