The next day in the afternoon —
Jason had been reading the file when his gaze caught something in the papers. His pupils dilated, and he quickly turned to check something on his computer. Scrolling through the vast details, he was finally able to find what he had been looking for.
This …
"How is this possible?" he muttered to himself, and his brows furrowed, realizing what he had missed amidst everything.
His hands moved to pick up the phone receiver from his desk before dialling a connecting number.
After just a beep, the call was answered. "Dr. Clark, do you need anything?" the nurse spoke from the other side of the line.
"Yes. Ask Dr. Zeynep to come to my office right now."
"Okay, Dr Clark. I will relay the message," the nurse affirmed through the line before he kept the receiver back on his desk.
His eyes never left the papers. He kept reading back as if trying to uncover something that was really important.
