Chapter 91

Zachary strode into Adam's private office in the hospital, his tall, commanding figure bringing with it the biting chill of a winter storm. The moment he entered, the atmosphere in the office froze over. Adam quickly patted the young nurse in his arms, motioning for her to leave. Rising to his feet, he greeted Zachary with a teasing grin. "Zach, what brings you here? And what's with that face? You look awful." Zachary cast him a faint glance, his expression icy and unreadable. He then gracefully settled into the examination chair. "I'm sick. Examine me," he said curtly. "Huh? Sick? Where are you feeling unwell? Let me take a look," Adam said, grabbing a thermometer and running through a series of routine checks. He felt Zachary's forehead, checked his pulse, and examined him thoroughly. After a few minutes, Adam's brows furrowed together in confusion. "Everything seems normal. Where exactly do you feel uncomfortable?" Zachary's dark, vacant gaze locked onto Adam, the silence str