Die AGAIN

"I'm up for another session tomorrow, Are you?" Bryce read out loud as he walked towards his brother who was working on his laptop in the living room.

The living room of the Kensington Palace is a realm of opulence and grandeur with the soaring ceilings adorned with intricate chandeliers that cast shimmering light across the space.

The room is expansive, with plush, regal carpets stretching across the polished marble floors, their patterns mirroring the elegance and sophistication of the Palace’s history.

"Why is a married woman flirting with you?" He asked as he finally handed the phone to Blake whose eyes were already widened in shock.

"What? Give it!" He scolded as he snatched the phone away from him and went through the message.

"Bryce, can you stop being so ridiculous?" He sighed upon reading the message. "It's just a question from a patient."

“Oh, is it?” Zane asked as he also joined them in the living room. “Who is this patient who doesn’t even have a regular schedule lik