“Yeah, you do. And your brain’s fried. You don’t have many brain cells to begin with,” Lucas poked at her.
“So you cared for me the entire night?” she asked as she looked at the wet towel and medicine on the bedside table. She could not believe that Chairman Coleman would take care of her. She grinned coyly and felt pampered by him.
He stood up with his arms folded and said, “Don’t get used to it, you’ll have to look after me for a while, since you're here.”
Lily got out of the bed and argued, “That’s unfair.”
“Talking terms with me? Dream on,” Lucas declared.
“You did it willingly. I did not ask you to take care of me,” Lily argued.
Lucas rolled his eyes and said, “Won’t pay your dues? Then don’t expect that you can walk out of this door!”
Lily sulked and pouted. “Then I won’t lea
