Chapter 1170 Would Feel Guilty
Or… less than three months.
Many things were unknown.
"So what should we do?"
Elisa wrinkled her brows tightly and walked to sit on the couch.
Gareth also suddenly got up and walked to sit across from her as if it was easier to look at her.
Elisa's brows furrowed tightly, but, in the end, she said in a low voice, "Perhaps… the progress has to be sped up.
We can give her the second injection tonight, but you decide on the specific excuse."
Elisa didn't say anything else, but her expression was particularly solemn.
She could have said all this on the phone, but it was necessary to say it in person.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs they were talking, Gareth's cell phone suddenly rang. Gareth furrowed his brows tightly and looked at Thomas'
message.
Thomas: 'Mr. Wickam, Ms. Tabor is downstairs.'
His brows wrinkled slightly, and he replied.
Gareth: 'Another day.'
He only typed two words. He didn't say anything else.
When Thomas saw it, he felt bad…
Mr. Wickam had said it so bluntly, but Thomas had to think of a tactful way to say it. Otherwise, it would be
offensive.
Actually, it was often times like that. Mr. Wickam gave instructions, then Thomas had to adapt in the middle.
Actually, it was often times like that. Mr. Wickam gave instructions, then Thomas had to adapt in the middle.
Thomas sighed and replied.
Thomas: 'Alright.'
He kept his cell phone, took a tiny breath, then walked out.
Thomas held the elevator and saw Nicole as she exited.
Nicole was quite surprised, but she smiled at Thomas. "Mr. May."
Thomas smiled and nodded. "Ms. Tabor."
As he was about to apologize, Nicole asked, "Are you going out to do something?"
Thomas' expression froze. At the next moment, he could only scratch the tip of his nose awkwardly. He looked at
Nicole and said, "Ms. Tabor, let's have a word at the side."
Nicole was slightly startled, but Thomas had never been someone who didn't know his limits. He must have had
something to say so Nicole didn't overthink it. She nodded and followed Thomas somewhere quiet.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNicole's footsteps only stopped when Thomas stood still.
Nicole stayed silent and waited for Thomas to speak. But she was slightly astonished when she saw his mildly frozen
gaze. She looked around. They were in the corridor's corner, and Gareth would never appear in such a spot.
Thomas knew why she had come, so…
"Why did you lead me here?" Nicole asked, perplexed.
Thomas coughed lightly and said awkwardly, "Ms. Tabor, other people were near the elevator just now. I brought
you here to tell you that something urgent happened last minute today, and Mr. Wickam can't meet you for now.
He's truly sorry."
Nicole was startled, and disappointment streaked across her eyes.
But she knew that if Gareth didn't have urgent matters, he wouldn't have flaked on her after she came. She didn't
overthink it and immediately held back her emotions. She smiled at Thomas. "I see. Did Mr. Wickam say when he'll
be done? Should I wait for him here?"
Nicole thought Gareth had gone for a last-minute emergency meeting and would be done within an hour or two.
She was okay with waiting for him here. When it ended, and he realized that she had been waiting, he would feel
guilty and take her out for a meal.