SEAN'S POV
"Philip?"
I called his name after some moments of observing him. There was a narrow slit between two stretches of curtains covering the ICU glass windows. Only one was allowed to visit each time, so I had to wait outside. I just couldn't barge in even if I wanted to; I was afraid I was just paranoid. I trusted Philip ever since I started taking over the business, and he never once failed me except for occasional, wrong information.
His eyes grow wide for a mere second, expressing his surprise, but he was quick to get back to wearing his usual, calm demeanor behind the mask he wore.
"Sir, I'm sorry for Dr. Red," he commented, turning a little to glance at Red.
I nodded, then asked, "Why are you here, Philip? You should be resting by now."
It was a long day for the two of us since I had him do many things regarding the transfer of business ownership under the TAG Group of Companies to Red's name.