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Chapter 33 Wait For Me, Finley

Chapter 33 Wait For Me, Finley

"Didn't Elias say you were just physically weak? Why are you coughing?"

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Samantha casually made up an excuse to dismiss Finley's concern. "I think | caught a cold yesterday, because

my throat is a bit inflamed. It's nothing serious, though. I just need to drink more water."

Finley didn't respond, and Samantha didn't bother him. She poured Finley a glass of water and went on to

prepare scut fruits for him in the kitchen. "Have sfruit." He looked at her pale complexion and said,

"Since you're not feeling well, go back to your room and have a proper rest. Don't keep walking back and forth in

front of me." For fear that Samantha wouldn't want to go back to her room, Finley spoke with a disgusted

expression, "If you do not stay in your room, you'll spread the germs to me." Samantha was speechless. She

glanced at Finley and saw that he genuinely feared her infecting him with her illness. She covered her mouth and

left for her room to rest. Samantha woke up in a daze in the afternoon. Elias had sent her an antidote, and

Samantha stopped coughing and felt better after taking it. It seemed that the dosage of the detoxification

medicine was indeed incorrect; otherwise, she wouldn't have been in such discomfort.

After taking the medicine, Elias checked Samantha's pulse.

"Your pulse looks much better than before. After drinking a few more bowls of the antidote, the poison in your

body will be eliminated."

"Thank you."

Feeling a bit more energetic, Samantha immediately wanted to see what Finley was doing because she felt like

she hadn't seen him in a long time.

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Indeed, it felt like an eternity since she last saw him. But it hadn't even been a day yet, and she was already

thinking about him.

Samantha left her room for the living room. Not seeing Finley there, she asked Daphne curiously, "M

Stuart, where is Finley? Where did he go?"

"Mr. Dean went to the office.

What tis it? Finley went to the office?

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Chapter 33 Wait For Me, Finley

Although Samantha was worried about Finley's health, she couldn't do anything about it.

After all, he was the CEO of Dean Corporation, and he had to attend to his work.

She should support him. This thought improved her mood a little.

She went to the kitchen and started preparing dinner for Finley tonight.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, but Finley still hadn't cback. Samantha stood outside the front door,

waiting for him. The wind started blowing, rustling the leaves. Samantha rubbed her arms to ward off the cold.

In a daze, Samantha saw lightning flashing across the sky.

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Samantha remembered the poison in

Finley's body and quickly ran Ease

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one answered. Now Samantha was

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driver was driving too slowly and

couldn't get to Finley office Sbbh

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Dean Corporation.

The wheelchair-bound Finley suddenly curled up in pain on the ground. Both his body and head hun like they

were being pricked with needles.

At first, it felt like being pricked with needles, but later, it might have turned into the sensation of being ads by

repeatedly stabbed with a knife Pubfuture