Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 653

Chapter 653: His grandfather.

Arwen’s expression shifted as she heard her. His eyes grew serious as she stared into an empty distance.

She had asked Mia to look for a capable neurologist. She wasn’t sure about it, but this was the last resort she was able to think of.

She had lost her memories and had no clues to recover them. Given, it’s a medical situation, she thought a doctor could help her better. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Help me book an appointment with him, then, Mia," she said, her voice carrying a determination.

"Ma’am, we can’t get one now?" the secretary said, and that made Arwen’s brows tug together in confusion.

"We can’t get one?"

And Mia hummed from the other end. "Yes, ma’am. The doctor isn’t currently in the state. He might come in a week or two. Only when he is here can we get his appointment."

"Okay then," Arwen said, giving it a thought. "Get an appointment when he returns, then."

"Yes, ma’am," Mia affirmed. "And ma’am, will you be coming to the office today?"

"I will be coming, Mia. But I won’t be staying there for long," Arwen informed casually. She had asked her to free up her schedule yesterday itself. "I have something else to do today. So, just keep the reports ready. Studying them, I would leave."

"And, I have forwarded you the mail," she added. "I have made the changes I felt were appropriate. But check it once with the team before forwarding it to the client."

"Noted, ma’am," Mia hummed lightly. "I will do it."

And with that, they disconnected the call.

Once it was done, she returned to the room. But finding it empty, her brows tugged in a frown. She looked around, but given that she couldn’t find Aiden there, she could only guess him to be gone downstairs already.

She checked the time, and finding it close to nine, she realized she was getting late. Quickly moving, she went to the dresser to get herself ready. Although she had dressed up and Aiden had dried her hair, there were still other things left to be done.

As she completed her minimal makeup and took the brush to brush her hair, a knock at the door halted her.

"Yes?" she asked as she turned to look.

Mr. Jones walked in, giving a small bow. "Madam, good morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Jones," she greeted back before asking, "What happened? If it’s about breakfast, I am almost done and will be there in a few minutes."

However, Mr. Jones shook his head. "Madam, I came to call you down. There is someone waiting for you."

Arwen paused, her brows knitting in confusion. "Someone waiting for me?"

He nodded. "The old master has arrived."

Old master.

"Aiden’s father?" she asked, the frown between her brows deepening.

But Mr. Jones shook his head almost immediately. "No, madam. That’s not him. It’s his grandfather."

His grandfather.

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