CHAPTER 731 I'M REALLY NOT SICK

"Leo, how come you're with that woman?"

"Aren't they the enemy?"

"......"

Inside the Maserati, Ariella's face was pale, and her features were even more grimly twisted.

Although she knew that there was a possibility of a misunderstanding, the thought of Leo getting into

Cindy's car made her heart burst with discomfort.

It was like a big rock on her chest and she couldn't breathe.

"What's wrong?"

Another man's surprised voice came from the back row.

The man's right arm was in a cast and appeared to be broken.

It is none other than Wallace.

Through the rear view mirror, Wallace could clearly see that Ariella's eyes were filled with anger.

"It's fine."

Ariella's tone became calm, and her previous anger disappeared in an instant.

As the daughter of the Spencer family, switching moods at any time is a necessary skill.

However, in the corner that Wallace could not see, Ariella's hand holding the steering wheel was

trembling, and there were blue veins surfacing.

Wallace didn't notice either and smiled, "Actually you don't need to be so tired, it's okay if I don't go

back to the Spencer family."

It doesn't really matter to Wallace whether he returns to the Spencer family or not.

As long as he lives in Valenham and can see his sister whenever he wants, he will be fine.

He also knew that his sister had struggled to gain a firm foothold in the Spencer family, and if she took

him back, she would surely be thrust into the limelight once again.

What's more, apart from Cindy, there is also a Maxwell.

But Maxwell is even more terrifying and calculating than Cindy.

His sister had a not-so-small loss last time.

JWCC's Dongcheng Hutong lot drawing was originally attended by Ariella on behalf of the Spencer

Clan.

With Maxwell playing from the middle and Cindy assisting from the side, Ariella was directly isolated

and the opportunity was given to both Cindy and Maxwell.

At the same time, Ariella's power at hand has been cut a little by the return of Maxwell.

"It's not in the way."

Ariella, however, shook her head and said softly, "You are a member of the Spencer family yourself, we

all are, and no one can stop us."

"Get out of the car and I'll put you to work."

Ariella paused and added, "Since you've come to Valenham, you have to give up your old habit of

being underground."

Ariella teaches very carefully, and Wallace listens to Ariella.

"I stopped touching that stuff a long time ago, but the martial arts can't be delayed, and in the Spencer

family, if anyone bullies you, I don't mind if they're missing an arm or a leg."

Wallace smiled morosely.

Ariella's body lurched, then smiled, "Let's go."

......

Meanwhile, on the high way.

Monica frantically stepped on the accelerator and the car sped straight up to a hundred yards as it

raced towards the city centre.

She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, cursing angrily to herself.

"Damn it! Why come at this time!"

"Did the woman not approve the leave slip when it was submitted yesterday?"

For today, Monica took a day off a day earlier. She thought Cindy knew she had taken the day off, but

she didn't expect her to not know.

There is only one reason - the finance department did not submit the leave slip to Cindy.

What drove Monica even more crazy was that Cindy was actually coming to visit her?!

She is just a small middle-ranking person. What qualification does she have?

Suddenly, Monica froze for a moment, a possibility coming to mind.

Could it be that Miss Spencer had long seen that she was doing bad things in the name of the

company and had come to catch her in the act?

This thought came together, and Monica was startled and chilled all over her body.

But then she shook her head; it simply wasn't possible.

She destroyed all evidence each time.

And this kind of work cannot be done frequently, basically once every three months to six months, and

once to earn a pot full of money.

And no access to the company's coffers... each man eats according to his ability!

Cindy can't find out!

At the thought of this, Monica was relieved.

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Monica grabbed it and was scared out of his wits again.

She can't believe it's Paul calling!

She trembled as she picked up the phone, "Hello, Mr. Henderson?"

When she rushed back, she had been thinking about how to explain to Paul, but she hadn't expected to

call so soon.

"Where is she? My men have been waiting for half a day and I haven't even seen her!"

On the phone, Paul's voice was angry.

Monica was immediately anxious and said cautiously, "Mr. Henderson, I have a temporary matter here

and need to go home, can I send her over later?"

She had to hurry home to get rid of Cindy before sending Lydia there.

"What?! Go home?"

When Paul heard that, he was furious on the spot, "Send her to me right now!"

"No, I've got an emergency back home!"

Monica was on the verge of tears and begged, "Mr. Henderson, please, or you can come to my house

in an hour!"

Perhaps hearing that Monica was really in a hurry and at the same time Lydia was in her hands, Paul

also compromised and coldly snorted, "Fine, I'll wait for you for an hour, if you don't come in an hour, I'll

come to your house personally, but the money must be cut in half!"

Monica gritted her teeth and resigned to it!

So she agreed, "Okay!"

She hung up the phone and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

Looking back at Lydia, who was still sleeping, Monica gritted her teeth, "Shit luck, just in time to run into

Miss Spencer coming to see me!"

It was her fault. Why did she say she was sick?

Monica stepped on the accelerator and arrived at the place where she lived half an hour later.

She hurriedly helped Lydia to escape the cameras and returned to her home, hiding her in the

wardrobe again.

She first messed up her house, making a scene that she had been staying at home.

Monica then took out her thermometer and dipped it in the boiling hot water for two minutes, the red dot

on the thermometer shot up and had broken the thirty-nine degree mark! This content © 2024 .

Nodding in satisfaction, Monica went back under the covers and waited quietly for Cindy to come over.

By this time, Cindy and Leo had arrived.

As they went upstairs, Leo put on a medical mask and medical gloves.

The two had already discussed on the way that Cindy had come to visit Monica, while Leo, on the other

hand, was the doctor Cindy had asked to see Monica.

Cindy rang the doorbell.

Monica opened the door.

She looked weak: "Miss Spencer, there you are."

While inviting Cindy into the house, he politely said, "Miss Spencer, you are really too sympathetic to

your subordinates, I'm fine, I just have a little fever from a cold, I'll be fine after a sleep ----"

"This is…?"

Monica noticed Leo behind Cindy and her heart thudded.

Cindy smiled, "I am thinking about your condition, you are my right-hand subordinate, so you can't fall

down, this is the personal doctor I found for you, Dr. Cohen."

"Hello."

Leo spoke indifferently, his gaze already beginning to search the structure of the room.

Monica is an ordinary person after all, how can she compare with a professional like him?

A wardrobe that could be used to hide people was soon discovered.

After a few dumbfounded glances at Leo, Monica was then relieved and came to a realization, "Oh,

hello!"

Then the two were invited in and Monica was about to make tea for Cindy and Leo, but Cindy waved

her hand, "No need to be so troublesome, you are sick, go and lie down on the bed."

Cindy put Monica to bed.

"Thank you, thank you, Miss Spencer ......"

Monica was all over the place and always felt strange.

How could she be compassionate and warm to her, an insignificant middle-ranking person? Miss

Spencer usually ignored the senior management.

"Yikes, you took your temperature! It's thirty-nine degrees?"

Suddenly, Cindy spotted the thermometer on the bedside table and immediately exclaimed.

Monica immediately looked weak and forced a smile, "Maybe I caught a cold, Miss Spencer, I'm really

sorry, I don't even have the strength to get out of bed, I can't entertain you, why don't you come over

when I'm well ----"

Monica had given the order to expel them and couldn't wait to get rid of them.

But Cindy was unhurried, smiling, "It seems I've really found the right doctor, Monica, don't worry, Dr.

Cohen is a professional."

"What?"

Monica was dumbfounded for a moment, how come it wasn't quite what she had thought?

Shouldn't she have left immediately? Why did she stay to see her?

"No, no, Miss Spencer, I'm really fine ......"

Monica said with a forced smile.

Leo, however, picked up the thermometer and looked at it, saying indifferently, "You are very sick and

need to be checked immediately."

"......"

Monica's face instantly fell, but there was nothing she could do but hold her arm out.

The thought crossed her mind that as soon as the doctor knew she wasn't sick at all, he would go

away, right?

Leo closed his eyes and took her pulse, then his face sank and his tone was grave.

"You've got a viral cold, the virus has infiltrated into your organs and needs immediate surgery!"

"What? That serious?"

Cindy immediately turned away from Monica, fearing that she might be infected.

"......"

Monica blinked, then her face took on anger and she broke out, "Are you really a doctor? I'm not sick,

you're the one who's sick!"

Leo shook his head, "This is normal, those who are sick usually say they are not sick."

"......"

"And you have to understand that at first, no one would think it was a major illness. All terminal

illnesses start with a cold, a fever, a migraine, and it's because they're not taken seriously that they get

worse step by step and end up very sick!"

"......"

"Relax, now you're going to be given the needle."

As Leo said that, he took out a box of silver needles and took out all the silver needles in the box

directly.

"AHHHH!!!"

At the sight of these silver needles, Monica, however, screamed in terror, hugging the blanket and

shrinking in so hard that she couldn't even speak properly.

"What do you want? I'm not sick, I'm really not sick!"

She only saw the silver needles that Leo pulled out, all of which were extra large and extra thick.