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but ask Last time I saw that you had no interest Jensen him much few your business Louisa said, then hung up the phone.
Mikayla was speechless.
After sending screenshot of the website to Louisa, she walked out of the gym.
she was getting into the car, she felt like someone was staring at her from behind. She looked back but didnât see anyone .
Perhaps it was just her imagination. She started the car and returned to Dragoncrest Villa.
When she entered, Amy ran over hurriedly. âMadam, Mr. Miller is back. Heâs in the study upstairs dealing with some business matters.
âI just made some tea. Could you please bring it to him? He also said that his hand still hurts and has asked me to get some ointment for him. Madam, Iâm sorry to trouble you.
âBy the way, he has also asked when youâd be back.â
Mikayla was worried that Amy would continue nagging if she disagreed, so she took the tea and ointment from her.
âAlright. Iâll go.
She carried the tea and walked to the study upstairs, then knocked on the door. Jeromeâs clear voice came from inside. âCome in.â
Mikayla opened the door and saw him sitting at a large desk with a computer in front of him.
He looked solemn as he flipped through some documents. His brows were furrowed inadvertently, and he exuded a serious air.
Thinking that she was Amy, Jerome didnât look up and said, âJust put the things on the table.â
Mikayla followed his orders and placed the tea and ointment next to him.
Maybe he sensed that the person was different, so he raised his eyes.
When he saw her, he showed a hint of surprise.
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sheâs asked these . Please help me apply the ointment.â
out his right hand toward her. The usually fair and smooth skin on his hand had wrinkled and a bit ugly.
apply any ointment on it in the past two days?â Mikayla asked, wrinkling her nose sneered. âStop making such a disgusted expression. Think about who Iâm suffering this for.â
Mikayla didnât want to recall the incident that night. She applied the ointment to Jeromeâs hand with cotton swab.
After that, Jerome continued to work.
Mikayla slowly threw away the cotton swab and tightened the cap on the ointmentâs container.
She wasnât in a hurry to leave.
She used to behave like this, finding various reasons to stay in his study.
When he would ask her to leave, she wouldnât get angry and would even say, âJerome, youâve been reading those documents for so long. Let me give you a massage!â
When he rejected her, she would only be upset for a moment before making a new suggestion. Why donât you drink the tea I made for you? Itâll refresh your mind!â
She would leave reluctantly only when he chased her away gloomily.
In the past, Jerome found Mikayla particularly annoying when she behaved like this. But now, when he saw her lingering and not leaving, he didnât feel disgusted. Instead, he felt rather happy âYou can stay here if you want. Donât make too much noise. If you feel bored, just find some book to read,â Jerome said softly.
She didnât want to stay there, but she was still there for a reason.
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