Late Vanessa

             

             Sloan picked up her cell phone and dialled the Doctor smith's contact and he picked up at the first ring .

"Hello Mrs Brookes , good evening ma'am " he said over the phone as Sloan hissed hatefully , how much she dislikes this doctor " Good evening Mr Smith , how do you do ? " She replied courteously 

             " I am fine thank you Mrs Brookes,I am very sure you can't wait to be a mother - in - law to the youngest billionaire in New York City , I hope he preparations are going smoothly ? "Mr Smith asked cheerfully while Mrs Brookes scoffed .

    " My anticipation shouldn't be any of your concern Mr Smith ,besides your attention is needed right away " she replied curtly as Mr Smith swallowed hard , "I am sorry if I sounded poky Mrs Brookes ,I hope all is well ? " Mr Smith said in a cool tone while Sloan replied a hmmm ,

  " I would be expecting you within thirty minutes ,come with your tools " she replied oddly as she hung up without waiting for his response , Mr Smith let out a breathe he never knew he held , " she's so full of herself " he thought as he grabbed his case , adjusted his tie , picked his glasses and walked out of the office wondering who took ill .

                  In less than an hour , Doctor Smith arrived the Brookes villa ,he got down from the car , putting on his gloves ,he grabbed his case and walked into the house as the gardener led him in .

            " Good evening Mrs Brookes " Mr Smith greeted as he bowed slightly while Sloan nodded at him in response , she snapped her fingers and Violet came with a tray which contained two glasses of wine .

    " Do you care for some ? " Mr Sloan asked mockingly as she picked a glass and sipped from it while Mr Smith objected " A little mineral water would do " he said to Violet who bowed before dashing out of the living room to get a glass of mineral water as requested.

         " Let's get down to business Doctor Smith" Sloan said smirked mischievously as he finished the glass of mineral before replying. " Business it is " he said as he stood .

  " Follow me "she instructed as she led the way upstairs ,her shoes making click sounds on each step she took .

      She pushed the door and walked into Vanessa's room as Doctor Smith followed wondering if miss Vanessa was so sick that she couldn't leave her bed because he has been here before .

          " I hope you can take in whatever,I mean no one should hear anything about it not even your wife " Sloan said furrowing her brows as Mr replied a yes , then she proceeded and open the door and a loud gasp escape from Mr smith's mouth as his eyes bulge out .

         "Why did you let out such a loud squeal Mr ? Is this your first time seeing a dead body ? " Sloan asked looking at him angrily as he scoffed , " why shouldn't I squeal Mrs Brookes , I mean seeing a battered body , a f**king battered body Mrs " he fired back as Mrs Sloan got infuriated .

             " Are you trying to me you haven't seen a dead body before ? Are you not a doctor Smith ? " Mrs Sloan questioned rudely as Mr Smith hissed furiously .

       " You do not address me by my name Sloan , I am not in any way your mate besides being a doctor doesn't mean I deal with battered bodies Madam " Doctor Smith sneered as Mrs Sloan glared at him in fury .

    " How dare you address me by name ? Do you know who you are speaking to ? I am the wife of Mr Brookes one of the leading companies in New York City so you have no right to question me,you are just a mere doctor " Sloan remarked rudely as Mr Smith eyes shot in fury as he furrowed his brows , " Did you just call me a mere doctor, do you know how many successful operations I have done, I think it's best to keep your mouth shut because if I'm mere like you called me , you shouldn't be requesting for my help " he fired back as they both glared hard at each other.

            " You are crossing boundaries Mr Smith and I the wife of Mr Brookes won't tolerate that shit " Sloan warned pointing her finger angrily towards him .

     " Of course Mrs Brookes ,you are also crossing the limits I suggest you back off , I won't tolerate your insults not to me but also to my profession" he replied as she hissed .

   " Fine , I want you to make a face mask " she said in a cold tone to Mr Smith , 

   " Whose face ? " Mr Smith asked  

      " Vanessa's ,I need it before the dawn of the morning " Sloan replied looking at the tub , while Mr Smith wiped off his sweat with his face towel before replying her .

        " Then why didn't you just send me a picture and tell me what to do than allowing me see a bloodied body " Mr Smith remarked angrily as he scoffed getting all worked up .

       " You would pay a hundred thousand dollars only " Mr Smith added as he started walking to the door.

        " That amount is too much Mr Smith " Sloan commented as Mr Smith let out a smirk , " You are the wife of Mr Brookes , the CEO of one of the leading companies in New York City, that amount shouldn't be difficult for you to put up with it " Mr Smith said in a mocking tone as Mrs Brookes averted her gaze from his .

                " Or are you going bankrupt Mrs ?" Mr Smith asked mockingly while she adjusted her blouse .

" That amount is not too much and we are not going bankrupt Mr Smith, send me your account number , I'll do a transfer right away "she replied while Mr Smith used a napkin to open the door before stepping out .

            " Give me your word Mr Smith " Sloan said after closing the door after her , ". You have my word Mrs Sloan, no one would know about this " he replied gleefully before heading downstairs while Sloan watched him leave , she couldn't stand him insulting her of going bankrupt when in reality he was right , they were going down the drain.