NovelEnglish“My stomach is acting up. Has Rowan brought you the drug?” Mya said as she walked to the desk. “Are you still working?” "Nope." Finnley was turning off the laptop. "I just received a message from Mr. Marsh. He askedto book a ticket for him to Canada.” "Alright," Mya answered lazily.
Finnley closed the laptop and got up, looking at her.
Mya was kind of embarrassed. She was in her pajamas, and her hair was messy. She had no confidence in her image at the moment.
She lowered her eyes, like a child in front of an elder.
After a while, Finnley reached out and grabbed the clothes on her shoulders, and pulled her out of the study.
He let go of her only in the living room. Then he turned around and took out a blue pill from the medicine cabinet, poured a glass of water, and handed it to her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Thank you." Mya took the water and medicine and put them in her mouth obediently.
"Do you trustso much?" Finnley looked at her, "Are you completely unguarded in front of me?" Meeting his gaze, Mya was visibly taken aback.
"You must be careful no matter where you are." Finnley turned to clear the coffee table, "This society is far more complicated than you thought.” But Mya trusted him.
She put down the empty water glass and turned back into the bedroom. Just as she closed the door, she opened it again, "Calltomorrow, I'm afraid I'll oversleep." "Set an alarm." He replied flatly, "You have to take care of yourself. You are no longer a baby." Mya gave him a sad look, "lI am not a baby, okay? | have been supporting myself since | was in high school." She shut the door and locked it, feeling upset.
Finnley put down the water glass and went for a shower. Then he lay down on the sofa and covered himself with the squilt she bought for him.
He was never used to sleeping on the sofa until recently.
The next morning.
Linda woke up and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were very red and swollen. She tried a lot of methods, such as applying ice packs, but nothing changed.
She put on concealer and light makeup, but the effect was small.
As tpassed, she had to set off or she would be late.
On the bus to the company, she did not dare to look anyone in the eye, fearing that people would notice that she had cried.
In her opinion, crying was a shameful act for an adult.
Half an hour later, she arrived at the Marsh Group.
The elevator stopped on the 22nd floor and the door opened.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLinda stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the vice president's office. Jennifer had just arrived, she was sitting at the desk, and the computer was already turned on.
"Ms. Brooks." Linda greeted her politely after entering the door.
"Linda, please send this report to the financial office.” Jennifer smiled and said without any airs.
"Okay." Linda put down her bag and walked towards Jennifer.
Just as she reached out to the report, Jennifer raised her eyes. At a glance, she saw Linda's red and swollen eyes.
"Linda," she whispered.
Linda stopped and met Jennifer's eyes.
"Is everything alright?" Jennifer asked with concern, her voice as gentle as possible so as not to hurt Linda's self-esteem.
Linda pursed her lips and nodded. "Yes." "Did you cry?" Jennifer asked, "Why? Did anything happen?” Thinking of her mother, who was still lying in the hospital waiting for the huge operation fee, Linda had a sore nose.
Jennifer noticed at a glance that Linda was in trouble. Growing up in Sunshine Village, Jennifer had seen people suffering for various reasons. She wished to help.
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