Fame Or Love 🎙

"Evidence"

Fame Or Love 🎙

Chapter 56:

Evidence

Devon:

"Thank you, yes it's true that I'm leaving the company to my uncle for a while so I can work on my "music," and "modeling career" he revealed.

"I'm honored that you would like to work with us."

"Unfortunately, we won't be able to actually start working on any music until Gifted, is out of the hospital" he replied.

Is everything okay???" she asked with concern after hearing that I was in the hospital.

"Devon took a deep breath before responding no he thought to himself.

Who was he kidding no everything wasn't "okay."

Ever since he had that dream about me, he had a "bad feeling" that he was the reason I had been emitted into the hospital. His gut feeling told him something was wrong ever since he had that dream about me.

"Hello??" she asked

"Uh yes, everything is fine," he said snapping back into reality.

"She is required to be on bed rest for a couple of weeks, and is restricted from any "physical activity" so she won't be able to record in the studio, or perform for a while" he cautioned.

I understand!!!

"Well, when you're ready, let me know it's no rush because I wanted to do a remake of a couple of songs that's it."

"I checked out some of her videos on YouTube, and I was very impressed with what I saw, so whenever you are ready just let me know."

"Thank you, being that Gifted, is a new recording artist, I think this will give her some good exposure to the music industry, and help increase her fanbase as well," Devon told her.

"She as well as the other artists, will be touring soon so this is good for her" he added. Both, I and she are honored, and look forward to working with you in the studio" Devon said.

"The honor is all mine please keep me posted" "I hope she gets better," she said. I look forward to working with you two."

"Likewise" Devon responded before disconnecting the call.

He started to dial my number to inform me what had just happened, but he knew I was still "pissed" at him for the way he treated me at the meeting so he decided not to instead.

He walked to the limousine!!!! His driver greeted him when he entered the vehicle. He started thinking about the person he had hired to investigate, my whereabouts, the night I had been emitted into the hospital.

He knew he had his own investigating to do as well.

The first thing he was going to do, checked the limousine I was in the night I almost bleed to death.

He found it odd, how his own associate, wouldn't give him direct "details," as to what really happened to me the night I was rushed to the emergency hospital.

He started dialing his driver's number. One way or another, he was going to find out the real reason, as to why I was really in the hospital one way or the other. He waited until his driver greeted him at the other end of the receiver.

"Hello???" he asked as soon as he answered the phone.

"It's me, Devon," said in a serious tone.