FROM HATE TO LOVE

CHAPTER FOUR - HE CALLED

Ysabella POV

"Doctor Belle their is certain someone wants to speaks to you over the phone he said he's name is Archer Martin." My assistant told me while I am still busy reading and studying my patients case.

I look up to her and said.

"Ok I will speak to him. Thank you Dorris" I said and I pick up the phone on my right side.

"Hello" I greeted

"Meet me in La Belle Italian restaurant at 7pm. Don't be late"

"What the...?" Before I could finish my sentence he already hung up.

Who is he? Why is he ordering me?

My phone buzz and I look at the screen at it shows my father's name. I let go a big sigh and answered it.

"Yes dad?"

"Come home now! We need to talked. " My dad said in a command tone.

"Dad I still have one surgery left, I will be home at four in the afternoon." I answered him

"Fine! Be quick ok?" He said then he hung up. Didn't even bother to hear my answer.

Haizt what's with these people today keep hanging to me while I am still talking to them. Whatever I look into my wristwatch and it's time for my last surgery.

I gather all my patient files and I quickly Sprint to the surgery room. Before, I begun the surgery I pray that it will be success knowing that my patient family looking forward for a good news to me.

It takes forty five minutes for me to finish and thank God it's success.

I went outside the room and I talked to my patient family.

"Mam/Sir thank you for waiting. It's very blessings that the surgery is success." I told them they quickly hug each other.

"Thank you and you are such a good doctor. Even though some other doctor declined us cause we can't afford the surgery expenses but you accepted us. Thank you so much. Please if anything in the future I will gladly help you and I will pray always for your success."

"No! It's my job thank you so much for your kind words. I will be leaving now. You can see the patients after an hour. He will be transfer to a room. Just asked the nurse station" I said then I quickly went to my office/clinic to gather my things.

Heading to the parking lot of hospital. I went inside to my car and drive off to our house.

Upon arriving inside the house, our Butler said that my father asked me to go to his study room.

I knocked to his study room door and went inside after I heard him said "come in"!

"Yes dad?"

"Sit down..."

"I want you to sign this files. " He pointed the paper with my name on it.

"What's this dad?" I asked him. While I look up to him strangely.

"It's about your mom inheritance. It's said you will waver your rights to me and your shares to the company."

"I already give you the authority to handle everything dad. You know, I don't want anything to do with mom business." I said to him. I just felt weird why he need me to sign the paper.

"Yes! But once your married your husband will entitled to have your property too. So to avoid such I want you to give the company to me while you are still not married"

So that it's all about. Of course it's about money. My dad is so obsessed with money.

"And before I forgot your sister asked money. She said she need it. Transfer money on her account you already know about it. You can go now"

"But last week I already give her money for her bag. She said she want that limited edition of Valentino bag. I think that's enough dad" I told my dad.

"You give her what she want. Anyway you have work. Give your money to her at least it has work rather yours you can't do better anything."

"But I work hard for that!"

"I said give her money. Do I need to repeat it?" He said while looking to me angrily.

"Ok" I sigh then took out my phone and transfer money to my sister account.

"It's ok now. I already transfer money to her. Is that all dad?"

"You can go now!" He said but did not bother to look up to me.

Haizt! 100% of my income always goes to my sister account. She always bought unnecessary things likes clothes, jewelries, bags , shoes and even went to parties and clubs.

I on the other hand. I only have few pairs of clothes, bags and I don't even own a jewelry. The only accessory I have is from my mom. She give it to me in my 10th birthday. It's a black leather watch. Though it's old but I keep on wearing it cause I feel like she's with me all the time.

I took a quick nap into my room. While I set my alarm clock to six since I need to meet that guy at seven thirty.

He said he's Archer Martin. I think he is Mr Martin grandson.

Whatever got to sleep. Then I went to my dream land.

About six in the afternoon my alarm went off. Urg!!

I quickly went to the rest room do my thing and grab a pair of clothes and I am ready to go.

I am not a type of a girl to spend most of the time in closet looking for perfect outfit. I just grab and set to go.

I put my hair down and just wear flat sandal. I am not fan of high heels. It's killing my feet. And it's not good for a doctor like me especially when I need my feet to run around the hospital most of the time.

I slide inside my car and head to Italian restaurant were that guy instructed me to. I reach the place and I asked the waiter if Mr. Martin already arrived.

He told me he's in the VIP table. He guide me to him and I saw him sitting in the corner busy typing on his phone.

"Good evening" I greeted him.

He look at up to me and stared then said

"Have a sit" he's eyeing me from head to toe.

What's with this guy?