Chapter 59
Chapter 59
Who is this person who can make Jean call him in the middle of the night?!
Vince has obsessive-compulsive disorder, he must sleep at this point, and it must not exceed a minute and a half.
But curious about who the person Jean wanted him to save, he gritted his teeth and broke the rules, got up, picked up the car keys and went
Vince’s side is still on the way, and Jean’s side is giving Jennifer oxygen first.
These oxygen tanks are small, but enough for Jennifer’s emergency.
After she inhaled oxygen, the feeling of stuffiness and throbbing in her
heart slowly subsided.
His sanity also slowly recovered under the input of oxygen.
She opened her eyes and was slightly taken aback when she saw Jean standing beside the bed frowning.
It turned out that the person who saved her just now was Jean…
Unexpectedly, the person who once wanted to kill her would save her, which surprised Jennifer.
Seeing that she was almost done breathing, she took off the oxygen tank and struggled to get up from the bed.
But Jean pressed her down: “Jennifer, you look like this, don’t move around.”
Jennifer pushed his hand away and said softly, “I’m fine, thank you Mr Smith.”
After finishing speaking, she stubbornly got up from the bed, put on her shoes, leaned on the bedside table and wanted to leave.
But her head became dizzy again, she shook twice, and fell down again.
Jean caught her body and put her back on the bed.
“Don’t be brave, let’s rest for a while.”
After he put her away, he said this.
He knew that she didn’t want to see him, and she didn’t get too close.
After putting her back on the bed, he took several steps back
He didn’t leave because he was waiting for Vince, at least let him, an authoritative expert, see it before leaving.
And for some reason, he always felt that such a scene was very familiar. as if he had experienced it before
But this was contrary to the information he had checked before, which made him a little confused.
Jennifer saw that he was alienated to a certain extent, so she didn’t try to be brave anymore, and lay down obediently, letting herself feel dizzy first.
The doctor had told her not to overwork her.
But recently she was tortured by Mr. Night for two consecutive days, and she came to work in the company before she had a good rest.
Running back and forth at the airport, restaurants, and hotels would make ordinary people feel tired, let alone her.
She is overworked, which leads to one attack after another.
Jennifer thought that she would have to get Ginny to approve her resignation tomorrow, and in the following days, she would have to lie peacefully at home waiting to die.
Otherwise, if she got a sudden illness like today, if no one came to rescue her, she would definitely die suddenly. Who will collect her body then?
While she was thinking wildly, a man in a white suit walked in from outside.
The visitor looked extremely refined and clean, with a gentle and refined temperament exuding from all over his body.
When he saw Jennifer lying on the bed, he curled his lips and smiled.
On both sides of the cheeks, as the smile unfolded, two deep dimples immediately appeared.
“It’s a woman.”
Vince came over with the medicine kit and winked at Jean.
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He saw her faint twice today, which is not a symptom of hypoglycemia
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