The feeble sun of the east sun shines on its strong high-rise building, glowing with a glow on its face, and the near wind stands in its office overlooking the city. The soft, delicate face in the head is suddenly beautiful and elegant.
The man who calls from the rain to the wind in business, a man who once had plenty of beautiful people beside him, such an inconspicuous mind, an endless, endless abundance, seemingly blessed to have him, all that everyone so desperately wants him, yet there is a considerable space in his heart to remind himself of what happened.
Now the deeper he looks, even more darkly as if a cloud were swirling. The cup of black coffee in his hand is filled with a sweet aroma, near-wind, a sip, and a delicious, drunken fragrance. The phone rings, breaking the quiet space early in the morning, near the turn, with the phone on the desk, the number on the screen striking into view, and the look on the face remains silent.
"Is there any news?" Near wind is as cold as ice.
"Yes, it is reported as you expected that Daniel in Canada's failed business will soon declare bankruptcy. Moreover, he will return to the inheritance of the family." On the other end of the line, it is as if a middle-aged man's voice is answering.
He is not yet planning to do anything about it; if he intended, Carwyn would soon go bankrupt.
"Okay, I'll transfer your fees to your account. You continue to watch them. Whatever it is, you tell me right away." Soon after, Carwyn stopped and hung up.
He knew he would soon see Vera Madison, and you would be… How's it going? When you left him to go with Daniel, are you sorry?
Admittedly, at present, he has a little excitement, perhaps even longing, all of it not because of love, but because of the pain of many years, it seems like it will end. His love for her was long gone, and for years the real hatred was gone. The flail knocking, coming in at quivering speed, sounds. Carwyn turned around and saw a pale, quiet face, a contemplating look on his face: "What is it, Grainne? You don't feel well in your body?"
Startled and amazed, is she clearly like that? Is appearance wrong? "Nothing, I just have a personal problem." She spoke softly. Last night, Patrick's chest hurt again. He rolls back and forth until midnight to sleep. As a result, sleep does not lie dormant.
"Is it your private matter?"
"Right."
In a tone that was not angry at all, Carwyn said, "Secretary Grainne, I remember telling you very well, don't wear personal love stories on your face when you come to the company." He was a little upset, but he didn't know why he was like that!
"I do not have," she argued.
"You don't have any? Then look, what is the document you're holding?" Carwyn said sarcastically.
"I..." Grainne looked at the document in her hand and couldn't speak anymore. She took the wrong paper and brought it in.
"I can't see clearly, and I'll bring in the management documents you need again. But I don't bring personal matters to the company." Grainne, voice resolutely confident, excuse yourself.
"Is that right? Then I'll wait for your working performance later!" Carwyn finished speaking, turned his head, and did not look at Grainne. "Okay, you can go out."
"Is it true? Then I'll wait for your performance later!" Carwyn said that he turned around, never looking at Grainne, and said: "All right, you can come out."
Grainne once again takes the document into Carwyn's office and, at this point, asks her to make him a cup of coffee.
She stands in the bedroom, sees her coffeemaker ahead of her eyes, and suddenly the twinkling of her blurry eye is unclear. My legs came up dead, and my head was supposed to explode. What happened? Did she get ill? Hearing the whistle from the coffee machine, according to the Grainne reaction, he wants to go through the power supply, but then his eyes go awry, and then what happens next doesn't know.
Carwyn is sitting in his office and suddenly hears "bruh… bruh" sounds from the break room and comes out to the door and sees her fall on the ground, and his face is suddenly turned white.
At this moment, Carwyn thought he had lost Grainne and ran to her, embraced her from the ground, and walked back to the elevator. His heart shakes, his mind becomes empty, but he fully understands he does not want you to happen to anything.
When the doctor from the hospital concluded that she was too exhausted to take a breath, Carwyn finally fell asleep. But then, did he immediately raise an eyebrow, too tired? Why? He couldn't bear to remember she had so many things to do!
Grainne only remembers that she must go to turn off the power of the coffee machine, followed by a blacking round before her eyes, and not remember everything.
The body feels so tired. It's like jogging a mile. All the body aches, want to turn, but can't move. Still conscious, she found it extremely difficult.
Not knowing how long the years went by, Grainne finally came to his senses.
She opens her eyes and goes out to the top, first sees the bright white ceiling, then proceeds to see a room full of bleached white, finally admitting she's in hospital, but why? Why did you go to the hospital?
Well, you were looking out about this, and besides, this guy is lying, face down on the bed, and look, this is Carwyn. So this is why he's here. Grainne once more made a blink of an eye, who was before him and did not disappear, so it was told that this was the
Really? "Keng!" is so quick and powerful that her eyes are black until she opens her eyes. Lastly realizes that she notices Carwyn sitting quietly watching her.
I mean, she sat down so hard, she woke me up.
Who can tell you? What happened? Why he's here.
Did he take her to the hospital? Please take a good look around the room. There's no one else, so indeed, it's not wrong.
"Excuse me, are you out of your naive mind? If it's done, will you answer my question?" Carwyn's voice is pure, but cold echoes in his ear.
"What? What did you say?" Grainne didn't hear him a little bit.
When Carwyn first saw Grainne recover, he would ask her if she was well or still struggling? Reserved, someone who wouldn't count him out, sitting on a deathbed trashed, innocent.
"What? What did you say?" Grainne didn't hear him a little bit.When Carwyn first saw Grainne recover, he would ask her if she was well, or was she still struggling? Reserved, someone who wouldn't count him out, sitting on a deathbed trashed, innocent.On seeing Grainne's face still dreaming of her work, Carwyn wrote again, "I ask you if you are feeling well, or are you still having trouble, should you keep calling the doctor to take a look?""A, A, I'm strong, no need," Grainne doesn't need to think first.Carwyn eyebrow looked at her, "You are sure." Her voice seemed somewhat distrustful."Is that right, you know, my body is mine, do I not even know?" Grainne's clapping breast said that "boo" Carwyn has Grainne's appearance and he laughs.Grainne initially replied, "Why are you here?""Well, I took you to the hospital, of course, I have to be here." He looked at Grainne, and he looked on his
Grainne is ashamed to give in to a struggle, but Carwyn quickly locks his hands and prevents her from moving again. "What do you want?!" Carwyn frowned on him."What do I want to be?" Grainne was a bit amusing, "That must have been me asking you! What you want after all! What?"I..." Carwyn said half the time. He stopped, all right! What does he want?"I want you to be my woman." This irritation caused Carwyn to open his mouth."What?" Grainne looked at Carwyn in awe."I want you to make my woman tell" Carwyn again."Be your woman?" Carwyn's a little happy, so does he mean he loves her, too?Carwyn did not answer Grainne's question, continuing to say, "If you want to be my woman, you resign yourself! My assistant is about to come back anyway, so he can replace yours!""What?" Grainne distrusts Carwyn one second before he wants to be his woman, and one second he tries to kick her o
Grainne brought the food to the table and called Patrick and his classmates over for dinner."Patrick, drink the soup first, then eat the rice, and give this bowl to your classmates." Grainne scooped up two bowls of soup. One gave it to Patrick. The other gave it to his classmate. The only fish spontaneously picked up inside. Patrick's bowl "Sister, you should eat fish too" Patrick wanted to split the herring in half but stopped Grainne using chopsticks. "Eat it. I already ate fish at noon at work. Now I don't want to continue in the evening. Don't eat fish anymore."Grainne calmly lied very naturally. At noon she eats neither fish nor meat. She only ate vegetarian rice because she wanted to save money. Grainne quietly drank millet porridge and brought the dish in front of Patrick and his classmates."You guys should eat a lot! How are you? Can't the food I make be eaten?"No, it's not, the food you make is delicious," Patrick's classmate said hastily.
Mr. John, the leader of the science and technology electronics group, was hospitalized last night because of a traffic accident. According to the initial assessment, the cause of the accident was a malfunction in the car's brake system...While Grainne was being heavily attacked about the cost of Patrick's surgery when she accidentally saw this news, she was shocked on the spot. Was it Carwyn's fault? Because that old man treated her like this yesterday, that's why he found someone to do this? Is that so?Now there was only one last resort left, and that was to find Carwyn, although Grainne did not want Carwyn to misunderstand her as the kind of woman who only cared about her interests, the type of woman who was greedy for talent. of, for Patrick's sake, she had no choice.Carwyn sat behind the desk, looked at the person standing in front of her, revealed a sarcastic, sarcastic smile, this woman, although her mouth is full of righteous words, in reality, has wav
"Hello..good morning," she said softly. How long has he been looking at me like that? At the thought of him staring at herself while she slept, her cheeks flushed red for a moment.When she realized that she was not wearing anything on her body, she cried out in horror quickly wrapped the blanket around her naked body. Can The Phong then chuckled and said, "Last night, what I should have looked at, I've seen it all, I shouldn't have looked, I've looked at it too. At this point, I remembered that I had to cover it. Is it too late?" He ignored her movements, arbitrarily turned on the bed, arbitrarily stretched his tired waist. Looking at him, exposing his chest, smooth body, solid abs on his body without a shred of excess fat, Grainne found her eyes involuntarily following him, as if attracted by a magnet - unable to leave look.Carwyn turned around now, just in time to see her foolish eyes looking at him, a mischievous grin at the corner of her mouth. "Well, doesn't you
For some reason, looking at the weak man falling to the ground, Grainne's heart was extremely bitter, aroused sympathy for this poor man.Well, well, he's a homeless wanderer. She can't let him fall into the dirty water arbitrarily, and she is not such a loveless person. Grainne picked up the frail body and walked with difficulty towards the intersection with that in mind. Grainne temporarily put down her nutritious food, gritted her teeth, and hailed a taxi. But many drivers, as soon as they see them covered in blood, shake their heads, showing that they don't want to carry them.Finally, Grainne was able to stop a taxi. Looking at the driver, Grainne begged, "Disturbing you? Driver, my friend is injured, can't be late to the hospital, please kindly help!"Looking at Grainne without looking like the wrong person, the other driver let them in, "Thank you, driver." Grainne said gratefully and quickly got into the car."Driver, please go to the nearest hosp
"May I help you carry it?" A deep voice rang in Grainne's ear, followed by a giant hand reaching out to grab her trash can, preventing her from refusing."Ah! I..." Grainne panicked even more. Why did the quiet night suddenly jump out of a person?"I… can you help me carry it?" Harman cleared his throat, embarrassed, and somewhat concealed his embarrassment. This was the first time he had taken the initiative to talk to a girl, so it was a little awkward."You?… Ah, you're not…" Grainne looked at his resolute five senses, momentarily remembering. Harman nodded with a faint, cold smile, "Yes, it's me."Harman talked while staring intently at the girl's expression. She was terrific, a pair of clear eyes, not even a ripple. Now, there seemed to be panic in her eyes when she saw her, even in her guarded heart."Ah, it's me. Is your body okay?" Grainne nodded slightly, not saying anything more."Thank you. You can just throw the trash ov
Carwyn came out from Mr. John's hospital room. When she walked to the big door to leave the hospital, she accidentally discovered a person, how did she come to the hospital? Isn't it said that private affairs in the house need to be handled? With doubts, Carwyn decided to follow Grainne to see what had happened to her.Watching Grainne enter one of the wards, Carwyn paused just before, glancing around inside the room. The inside was empty. There was no sign of anyone. How did she get there? While Carwyn was still in a state of doubt suspicion, he saw a man come out from the toilet.A man, Carwyn, furrowed his brows in an instant, an uncontrollable wave of anger rising his face, holding hands as if not in a hurry to squeeze tightly. Damn, it's clear that there are private affairs in the house, resulting in running to the hospital to take care of another man. What relationship does this woman have with that man?"Patrick, how are you? Is your heart still sore? You