~{JOY'S POV}~
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"It's Pascal and I will get straight to the point. Is everything ok with Ingrid?"
I frowned as my back suddenly straightened in alertness and confusion.
Did he find out? That was the first thought that came to my mind.
"Y-yes…I mean no," I stuttered.
"What's wrong?" He worriedly asked.
"She's… she's ehm… it's hard to explain but her physical condition is not something you want to see." I informed him.
"Why is that? Did she get involved in an accident?" He alarmingly asked.
"No, no, not at all. It's just… it's just a skin disease… God, I'm not even sure anymore," I frustratingly said in the end.
How could I start telling him she's behaving like an animal and even has dog ears?
Or how do I tell him I don't want to go near her?
"Skin disease? Is it transmissible?" He fearfully asked.
"Yes," I blurted out just so he wouldn't demand to see her.
But his next words made me stand up in alarm.
"What?! So does this mean Lanzon will get infected?"
