Leyla’s POV
As soon as Greg closes the glass door of my office behind him. I narrow my eyes at the small angry woman in front of me. “Did you have to say that to him?”
“Did you expect me to keep my mouth shut in what he is making you go through? And you let him fool you yet again?
“Does he look sick in your eyes? Okay, let's say he doesn't show. Even if he was. Are you a doctor? Doesn’t he have private doctors flocking over him? Why did he come to our office when he knew he was sick?
“Isn’t he married? There is his cousin Alex in the mix. Who are you on that list for him to consider coming to first before anyone else?” She grounds her jaw and inhales before shutting her mouth.
Linda has a point again and I can’t debate the facts.
“Well, you are right. There is so much that doesn’t ad
