"Hello? Mr. Laurent, can you still hear me?" Kelvin asked from the other end of the line as Lance remained silent, eyes glued to the email and attachment he had received seconds ago.
"Mr. Laurent? Are you still in the line?" The assistant asked once more, this time around raising the volume of his voice and successfully snapping Lance out of whatever Trans he was in.
"I'm listening, go on." He clarified, gaze still pinned on the screen of his laptop.
"Like I was saying, traces of transaction between Mrs. Laurent and the doctor who had previously handled you mother during her time of sickness, had been discovered. I'm taking caution and digging deeper so as not to cause a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstandings?"
"Yes. At the time the late Mrs. Laurent passed away, Grace was still your f
