I clicked open the email and took a general look at its content. There were a total of six contestants in the final. However, at present, as for who the six contestants were, it wasn't revealed. According to the content of the email, in three days, all the contestants should gather at the airport. The relative person in charge of the company should be responsible for organizing us and setting off together. It didn't even indicate where we were going. But I couldn't care too much about it. Since I had decided to take part in the final, even if I had to somewhere dangerous, I had to go there. As I was reading the email, Lisa came over and hugged me from behind, "I know you are sad. He who died can't come back to his life. The reason why he came here this time is that he was worried about you. So you have to take good care of yourself." I lowered my head, grabbed her arm, and said to her, "Before he left, I told him that I wouldn't fall in love with him. Am I
"Did you ask her to come here?" Tracy glanced at Jeremy. And her face was full of dissatisfaction. "I didn't." Jeremy shook his head. He looked at me and asked in confusion, "Charlotte Archer, what are you doing here?" "Me?" I looked at them with an alienated look in my eyes and said, "The reason why I am here is the same as yours!" It seemed that they all wanted to hide this matter from me. "You..." Jeremy looked at me with a face full of displeasure. It seemed that he wanted to drive me away. At this time, a doctor came over with a folder. When he saw us, he said, "Is everyone here? If yes, I'll say it." Jeremy and Tracy looked at me. Although there was dissatisfaction in their eyes, it wasn't good for them to lose their temper in front of the doctor. The doctor opened the folder in his hand and simply read Rosy's time of being admitted into the hospital, the time of her coma, and some other data. In the end, he
When I sent a message to Tracy, I saw Seth's profile picture of his Facebook account again. He used a photo of his as the profile picture. I had never seen the profile photo of his Facebook account carefully before. I clicked open the picture, enlargzing it. Only then did I realize that it was a photo of his when he was in college. Wearing a clean white t-shirt and jeans, he stood at the gate of the college. I found his outfit somewhat familiar when I looked at the picture. Looking at the photo carefully, I remembered that I seemed to have taken such a photo for him. We didn't know each other back then. He stopped me at the school and said, "Hi, can you help me take a photo?" At that time, Seth was already an influential figure in our department, who could be said to be a charming prince. I recognized him at a glance and agreed without hesitation. After that day, we exchanged our Facebook accounts with each other.
Before I could turn my head, I had already guessed what was going on behind me. Then I turned my head. And I saw a group of people surrounding Patrick. Behind him, there were seven or eight bodyguards in black. In addition, there was a young man in a gray suit with slightly curly hair, who was carrying a suitcase. He was new. Thinking that Patrick was here to see us off, I stood there and didn't move. Last time, Patrick revealed the relationship between him and me in public, which a few managers knew. After they said a few words to Patrick, one of them said, "Mr. Cowell, did you have something else to tell Miss Archer? Then we will go over there to go through the security check first." As soon as he said that, others followed him and left. In an instant, only Patrick, me, and a few people were left there. When I turned around, intending to leave, I heard Patrick say behind me, "It's no use for you hide from me. I'm going there
I knew that Mabel wasn't apologizing to me or Seth sincerely. Instead, she was afraid of offending Patrick. I, who didn't want to stay here any longer, let go of her and left. The entire resort was closed during the final. The judges didn't arrive yet. Apart from the staff, only seven of us, Patrick, and Jeremy were guests here. If Patrick went to block me at the entrance of my room, I surely would have nowhere to run. In case something would go wrong, I didn't go back to my room. Instead, I wandered around. I had to admit that this resort was well-facilitated. There was a swimming pool, a small-sized golf course, and a circus arena. However, since there was no audience, the circus arena was closed. I looked around and glanced at my watch. Seeing that it was past 10 p,m. , I thought that Patrick probably wouldn't come to me... As I was walking back, it suddenly rained. And the sky was filled with stars a few minutes ago.
"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!" I coughed hard and barely opened my heavy eyelids. In a daze, I saw a familiar face in front of me... "Hmm..." "It seems to be Patrick, right?" I pushed the man. And I heard him say in my ear, "Are you awake? I'll help you get up and drink some water." I shook my head. He added, "The doctor said that you had a high fever. So you need to drink more hot water. Come on. I'll feed you." His words made me even more worried. I lay there with my eyes closed, "You don't have to do that. I'll infect you." No one else fed others water in such a way as he did. "You can infect me as long as you're cured." I closed my eyes. But I could feel that there seemed to be a smile on his face when he spoke. In fact, Patrick didn't know how to take care of someone well at all. During the period when I woke up, sometimes, I was awake. And sometimes, I was in a daze. But I could always feel that he was walki
When I called out this name, I could feel that the man, who was holding me in his arms, clearly became stiff. I didn't care about it. I only felt a little cold. And I subconsciously slid into his arms. By the time I woke up again, the sky outside had been bright. I sat up and rubbed my head. It seemed that I was less dizzy. And the fever had subsided. I looked around. And I saw that my room was empty. I got up and walked to the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was half-closed. I pushed it open. Although the lights inside were turned off, I could see that no one was inside. I turned around, intending to go to the swimming pool in the yard. As soon as I took a step, I realized that I was looking for someone. I was looking for Patrick. I didn't realize it. When I saw that he wasn't there, I was disappointed in my heart. "No, I can't do that." I shook my head desperately, trying to get Patrick's things out of my mind
"Is there such a thing?" Nancy was stunned. Obviously, she had never thought of such a thing. "Yes," I replied with a bitter smile on my face. I just admitted it without elaborating on it. After all, all that had happened became scars for me. Now the scars formed scabs to some extent. I didn't want to elaborate on them again. Nancy didn't ask me anything further. When we were sitting together silently, sounds of footsteps came from the distance. I looked in the direction of the sounds and saw Mabel walking towards us in a long slip dress. Seeing us, she sneered, "Oh, I do envy you for being so idle. I'm different. For my work this time, I have to refer to many things as well as design many things for it. The drafting makes me as busy as a bee." Mabel stood at the intersection and looked at me as if she were waiting for us to speak. However, Nancy and I had a tacit understanding. And neither of us answered. Mabel ho