Chapter 284
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He compared the size of her foot with his hand, but unexpectedly her foot was smaller than his hand.
Bertha immediately blushed. She didn't expect Shane to take advantage of her being so drunk that she fainted to secretly wash her feet.
What a loss of face.
Her arms increased in strength, Shane's face became more frowned upon and twisted, and he continued to cry out in pain.
"Other than those two times, have you ever done something similarly despicable to my leg? Shane, do you have a sick hobby? Please tell me the truth." Bertha stared at him, her eyes seeming to probe him.
Shane. "?"
What the hell?
In the end is he not normal or is Bertha not normal?
Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, Bertha was afraid he would say something she couldn't stand.
"Stop it, stop talking, let me calm down."
She let go of his face, pushed him off her chest, and then she stood up, looking down at him from above.
"Before, I didn't know what kind of flippant behavior you had, and you also had a sick hobby. I decided to follow you for a while."
"Tonight you cannot hug me and sleep, while I stay here to take care of you, I will sleep in the next room, and lock the door. If you go to my room in the middle of the night and climb into my bed, I will cut off your legs."
She stared at his feet, then took a slashing pose, her eyes were fierce, her tone extremely scary.
"Bertha..."
It was very difficult for him to get this opportunity, and now she makes him wait.
He muttered in self-pity, trying to grab her hand but missed.
Bertha didn't care about his pitiful appearance. She turned her head to look away and added another sentence. "You go to sleep, if you say another word, I will ignore you for a month."
Shane sadly locked his mouth, he watched helplessly as Bertha left his room, until she locked the door.
He wanted to chase and explain.
But if Bertha didn't care for him for a month, he certainly wouldn't be able to stand it. Not even for a day.
The turbulence this time made him truly feel like a mute man forced to drink poison, unable to speak.
Being threatened by Bertha like that, it seems like Shane's two days won't be any more interesting.
For two days straight, Bertha took care of him.
Thanks to her taking care of his medicine and applying it regularly, Shane's wound was much better.
Although she is busy taking care of Shane, she does not neglect her work at the company.
While Shane was taking a nap, she called Anne, who was in city X.
"Yes, Kirjani, Mica... you pay attention to training these artists for me, take them to the headquarters in S city, I will personally come and supervise them later."
"Also, tomorrow is the inauguration of the Angel headquarters in S city, you can't make any mistakes, have you sent out the invitations yet? You must confirm the famous figures in the entertainment industry have all received invitations, listed the units that have agreed to participate, and sent them to me, well, if there's anything, please let me know first."
Bertha was standing outside the flower garden talking on the phone, Liam secretly ran into Shane's room.
Shane took advantage of Bertha going out to talk, he went into the bathroom and vomited blood, and then he flushed the sink.
When entering, Liam saw that scene.
"Boss, how about we find an excuse to go to the lab again tomorrow, I have a feeling you've been coughing more than before lately."
Shane refused. "No need, I understand my body, I won't have any serious problems for now. Have you brought the suppressant?"
Liam took out the inhibitor and injected a needle into a blood vessel in Shane's neck.
Shane's dark eyes suddenly twitched. Although the needle piercing his blood vessels was very painful, he seemed to have gotten used to the days of living on this inhibitory drug.
Liam remembered seeing Fawn hitting Shane a few days ago, and Shane's expression immediately became unhappy.
"Boss, don't be stubborn in the future. If it weren't for the doctor giving you a suppressant injection that day, you probably would have fainted on the spot by now."
This is very likely, if he fainted, Bertha would certainly be even more worried about his illness.
Shane knew that clearly, he just bowed his head and said nothing.
Liam sighed, he put the needle in his pocket, preparing to leave quietly.
As soon as he turned around, a clear voice rang out outside the door.
"What inhibitor?"
Bertha stood leaning against the door. She looked at Shane sitting on the bed and then at Liam standing frozen in place.
Liam's back was to Bertha, he silently exchanged glances with Shane.
Bertha's expression was lazy, her appearance looked very dim.
She had just finished making a phone call so she was going upstairs. From afar, she heard Liam and Shane talking in the room, but because the distance was quite far, she couldn't hear clearly, she just heard a few relatively unfamiliar keywords.
'Hmm?"
Seeing that neither of them said anything more, Bertha's eyes glanced back and forth between them.
Liam turned around and saw her indifferent expression, it didn't look like she was pretending, she probably couldn't hear much, so he smiled and explained.
'An inhibitor is a drug in the laboratory. However, just now the young master and I were discussing the secret mission of the National Investigation Bureau. Maybe I'm not comfortable revealing it to you."
"Really?" Bertha tilted her head and looked at Shane.
Shane nodded, his expression neutral. 'You want to know? If you want to know, I can tell you."
Bertha thought for a moment: "Forget it, if it's a secret, don't tell me, I don't want to know."
Shane and Liam breathed a sigh of relief.
'So Miss. Bertha, you two go talk, I'll go out first."
Bertha nodded, as soon as Liam left, she sat down next to Shane's bed and examined the wound on his chest. After two days, he was much better.
Actually, in the past two days, Bertha wasn't angry with him, she just used an excuse to sleep alone with him, she was afraid that at night he would find every way to seduce her.
