"Patrick!" I held the phone with angry and mixed feelings! I shouted his name, but it was like a punch on cotton. I only got full of anger with nowhere to vent it. I went over to Janice and asked, "Did he say anything when he left? Like, when will he come back, or where did he go?" Janice looked at me and said perplexedly, "I had asked him all these for your sake. But he said that you just need to wait for him to come back, and he will definitely come back." "He will definitely come back." I believed that he'll be back. But now, I didn't know where he was going and when he would come back. I felt empty in my heart. I felt worried. Patrick was also a human. He would also be afraid before entering the operating room... At that time, he must need me. And I wished I could stay with him. I changed my shoes, sat on the sofa, and began to send messages to Patrick. "Patrick, send me your address. I promise I won't make tro
The phone rang twice before he picked it up. Holding the phone, I took a deep breath and said, "Glenn has a fever." When I finished, he spoke nothing. My heart was hanging high in the air. A moment later, I heard Shelton's gentle voice. "Really? Bring him here. Let me check it out for him." From his voice, I could feel that he was not surprised at all. Could it be that Shelton really injected something into Glenn's body? In that case, he was way too vicious! Looking at Glenn, I thought, "What if it is just a coincidence? Maybe the fever will go away after the infusion?" "Would it be like this?" Thinking of this, I hung up the phone immediately. "Yes, I can't fall into his trap!" Even though I hung up the phone, Shelton did not call me back. His calmness made me a little flustered. But I could only make a bet. What if Glenn recovered? However, things would never be as simple as I thought. Glenn had
I went into the room and asked directly without sitting down, "Let's talk about it." He walked to the sofa, picked up a cup, poured a cup of tea, sat down and said to me, "Have a sit." I couldn't refuse, so I went to sit down. The room was empty with no signs of any servants. But from the things in the house, it did not look like no one had lived for a long time When I got back to this room, I couldn't help thinking of Emily. After the accident, she seemed to have disappeared and I never heard anything about her again. When I was thinking about Emily, Shelton spoke first, "I suggest you stop the treatment of Glenn first. Those medicine won't work on him. They will only hurt him." I looked at Shelton. His expression was calm and indifferent. He leaned on the sofa as he spoke, with a hint of laziness in his tone. It seemed that there was nothing to do with him. My Glenn was in a dangerous situation, and he didn't care about it a
I held the box of medicine tightly in my hand and looked at Shelton. "I can't marry you before Patrick comes back, but I need Glenn to live. If something bad happens to Glenn, I'll die with him." "Oh." Shelton looked up at me. "If you don't want to get married, it's okay. Then you can be pregnant with my child first." "... " "In this way, it doesn't matter when Patrick comes back." He looked at me with a bit of firmness in his expression. "After all, you are a mother who loves your child so much. No matter who is its father, I think you will love it as well." Shelton was truly a sinister and terrifying man. He used this sweet but poisonous words to hit the nail on the head. Yes, he was right. I didn't believe that any mother would hurt her own child... Seeing that I was speechless, Shelton waved at me and said, "I'll give you two weeks. If you think it over, come to me." I took the medicine and left without hesitation. When I
Before Roger could answer, a young girl came out of the building and said to Roger, "Mr. Roger, right? Mr. Galen is waiting for you inside." "Okay." In front of this girl who looked like a receptionist, Roger immediately pretended to be bossy and turned to us with a serious face, "Go in." Lisa rolled her eyes at him. When we went in, we found that this company was not a pharmaceutical company, but a chemical examination company under a pharmaceutical company. When walking inside, Roger also explained to us, "This kind of chemical plant is not allowed to be built in the city. It can only be built in this kind of place." "Then what are we doing here?" Lisa was a little unhappy. "Can there figure out the ingredients of the medicine for us?" "We can just take Mr. Galen to his pharmaceutical company. All the companies belong to him. It's just that he is here today." Roger said indifferently. Soon, we followed the little girl to an office on the sixt
His tone was very gentle when he said that. He faced me and blocked the sunlight coming through the glass behind him. My whole body was in the shadow. If it was in the past, his tone and expression would definitely give me the same feeling as the early summer weather. It was neither cold nor hot, and the feeling was just right. However, when he said so at this moment, I only felt a cold sweat on my back. But I didn't shrink back. I looked into his eyes and said directly, "Because I don't want to marry you, I don't want to have anything to do with you, but I still want to save Glenn." "You, are so greedy." He said slowly. His tone was still placid. "Greedy? I'm not greedy." I sneered, "Like Lisa said, it was you that get me involved in your revenge." "You're also one of the beneficiaries, aren't you?" He looked at me. "Back then, you were the one who traded yourself for what Patrick wanted, weren't you?" "But you stole them! Th
My body tensed up, and I closed my eyes tightly, looking as if I was ready to die. "It's just sex." I consoled myself. After all, I couldn't escape from this. Maybe he didn't have a deep obsession with me. It was just that though we had been together for such a long time before, we even hadn't had sex. I supposed he must felt unreconciled. It would be fine. As long as Glenn could be cured, I would be fine. As for Patrick, he was good at adjust himself. Perhaps he could still be fine without me. I closed my eyes and let my imagination run wild. But I suddenly realized that his hand had already stopped and had not taken any next action. "What's going on?" Did he find his conscience, or... When I closed my eyes and made a wild guess, I heard he said. "You do it." "What?" I was stunned and opened my eyes. I saw he kneel on top of me, with his hands on his belt. He pressed a buckle. I heard a slight sound and the
I had no choice. I took the medicine and went back. After three days, the high fever once again faded bit by bit. But I didn't let him go to kindergarten after then. I went to work normally. Shelton hadn't called me these days. When I was at work, I took my finished drawing to Nancy and Nancy asked me in passing, "How's Glenn going? I haven't heard of him from you recently. I feel that his illness is a bit abnormal. You should take him to have a good examination. Otherwise, if it's not an common cold, his best treatment time might be delayed." "I will." I agreed and didn't say anything else. The deal between Shelton and I was really something that couldn't be opened up to anyone. Nancy and I have known each other for a long time. She knew my character. Since I didn't say much, she put down the stuff in her hand and squinted at me. "What's the matter? Have you already known what's his disease now?" "..." I looked down and said