Chapter 310
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Liam held the data sheet and knocked on the president's office door.
After entering, Liam saw Shane sitting in front of the desk, his eyes were dark and gloomy, and he stared at his right hand.
'Boss, what are you looking at?"
In front of Liam, Shane didn't hide anything. 'Lately I always feel like my body is not okay. My physical strength seems to be much worse than before."
'Huh?"
Liam seriously put the data sheet on the table, sat down in the chair opposite Shane, and observed his face and mental state.
'Have you been doing that with Miss Bertha lately?"
'Once the night before yesterday, once last night, once this morning."
Liam swallowed.
This... he's too diligent.
He looked at Shane in surprise. Because Shane didn't get enough sleep, his eyes had dark circles. 'Boss, are you weak? Is it Miss. Bertha has exhausted you?"
Shane's face was unhappy, he said nothing more.
Liam continued talking. 'Boss, you two should restrain yourself, having too much sex will be harmful to your body."
Someone's face immediately turned black and angry.
Liam noticed Shane's expression. He felt like he was about to say goodbye to the salary he had just received, which was in his wallet.
He quickly corrected himself: 'What I mean is, if Boss Fawn knows, Miss. Bertha could not explain clearly, at that point everything became complicated. Furthermore, with your current health condition, if you are seriously injured again, it will be very difficult to heal."
Although this statement is not easy to hear, it is the truth.
Shane is not a "tyrant" boss.
He nodded, seemingly agreeing.
On the computer was an urgent border-related email sent by the National Bureau of Investigation.
Shane opened it, and in a moment his handsome face returned to a serious look. "There is an organization causing trouble on the border. Please pack your things and we will leave tomorrow night."
'Yes, boss."
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When Bertha woke up it was noon.
Shane knew she was tired, so before leaving, he didn't intentionally disturb her, letting her rest a little more.
She held her waist and moved carefully. When she got off the bed, her legs were still shaking.
This morning's incident made her deeply understand that a man's dignity should never be provoked in that regard, otherwise, she will have a very tragic end.
On the phone, her subordinates from the Black Dragon gang edited Fallon's documents, which they sent to her.
Bertha opened the document, and she read it seriously.
Fallon is nineteen years old, her father passed away early, and she was raised by her mother, fourteen years old, she joined the entertainment industry, and her workability is excellent, she is young but has won many awards at international award ceremonies. It is rumored on the internet that there is someone behind her with great support and resources, but no one knew that person's identity and no one knew the identity of her parents, no one knew her family lineage.
Bertha looked at those words, her expression was extremely cold.
The most important things cannot be investigated, the rest is all useless information, of no use.
Bertha immediately called. 'Please continue your investigation. I want to get the most detailed documentation. When did her father die early? For what reason did he die? All of these things must be thoroughly investigated, and her family line, if they want to hide it, there is a big secret."
'Boss, don't be angry, we will investigate immediately."
Bertha hung up the phone. She stared at the documents about Fallon on the phone, her eyes gradually deepening.
The Black Dragon gang is very good, there has never been any news that they couldn't investigate.
If they can't investigate then...
Behind Fallon's back, there are powerful people in big families helping, who is her boss?
This girl is so mysterious.
But if information about her was still a puzzle now, Bertha could only continue to wait for news from the Black Dragon.
Bertha regained her train of thought, took a bath, and put on beautiful makeup.
Today Mica went to take photos, this was the first time she officially focused on her career since the Ronnie incident, so Bertha decided to go there to check it out.
She had just left the villa, not yet in the car, when Bertha saw Mr. Miller and Harold walking towards her.
'Hello, Mr. Miller."
Mr. Miller nodded and smiled brightly. He leaned on his cane and walked in front of Bertha. "Are you familiar with Shane's house recently?"
'It's okay, Shane is very good to me, don't worry."
'That's good."
Mr. Miller smiled happily and assuredly, his eyes drifting down to Bertha's belly. 'The development of your relationship is not bad, why don't you have any news yet? Bertha, don't take medicine, it's harmful to your health. Don't worry, if you get pregnant, we at Miller's house will organize a grand wedding for you."
Hearing him proactively mention private matters like this, Bertha's ears turned slightly red and she smiled shyly. 'I know, Mr. Miller."
Pregnant?
She didn't dare.
If her eldest brother knew, before the baby was born, her leg would be broken.
Mr. Miller gave a few sincere instructions, nothing more than marriage.
Bertha replied politely.
Wait for Mr. Miller to leave, her gaze also falling to her stomach.
Even though she was scared of getting pregnant and being beaten to death by her eldest brother, she was very curious about giving birth to a baby.
It's strange, what she and Shane did many times, they didn't even use protection.
Why is her stomach still empty?
In the end, is it because her body has a problem, or is it because Shane's body has a problem?
But this morning she learned her lesson, she didn't dare to ask Shane directly. To avoid him feeling like his dignity was being disrespected, he took this opportunity to once again deal with her.
Or maybe it's because the time hasn't come yet.
