Chapter 134
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Daisy returned to her room but did not see Atlas inside. She thought he was in his study so she wanted to go there, but when she opened the door, he was back.
"Where are you going?"
It was not Daisy who spoke first but Atlas. He had waited for her in the room for a long time but did not see her come in so he went to the living room to look for her but did not see her either. He returned and found her in the room.
"I went to Winifred's room to talk to her for a few words."
Daisy answered honestly.
"It seems you have been interested in her lately."
Atlas said without emotion.
"No matter how you say it, she is a pitiful person."
Daisy said absentmindedly, it's not that she didn't hear his sour tone, at first she was jealous of him, but now he was jealous of her back, it was too unimaginable.
"That pitiful girl has nothing to do with you, you just need to care about me, the people in this house except for Grandpa, you don't need to pay attention to anyone."
Atlas said seriously.
"I know, let's not talk in front of the door anymore, let's go to bed and talk."
Daisy said meaningfully.
Atlas's expression changed slightly, from serious to confused, this woman always provoked him.
Actually, Daisy only said it literally, but if someone took it in a negative sense, she could let him think as he pleased, after all, every time like this he would be a little more proactive, but tomorrow he officially went to work so the two of them just slept under the blanket.
After getting into bed, she instinctively lay on his chest, touched his scarred arm, and said, "Atlas, are you going to have surgery or not, you didn't say, but I know that every time the weather changes, you will be in pain, right?"
Atlas was a little stunned, not expecting her to mention his arm. He pondered for a moment and then said, "It's okay if you don't have surgery, I can use medicine."
"I know you're scared, the doctor said the success rate is only fifty percent, if it fails, your arm will be paralyzed, so you don't dare to take the risk, right?"
Daisy revealed his thoughts, she wasn't afraid that he would be sad because this matter would have to be faced sooner or later.
Atlas's hand tightened slightly, and his body tensed, that's right, he was scared, he was already paralyzed in both legs, so his arm couldn't be paralyzed like this, he was completely useless, he couldn't let this happen.
Daisy understood his feelings, she put her arms around him and said: 'I won't advise you to have surgery but I still hope you give it a try, I know if you lose your arm you will be even more shocked but the doctor also said that the longer you wait the more difficult the treatment will be."
'I know, I will consider it, Daisy, although you don't mind that I am disabled, I will never be able to escape this word in this life, so I want to keep something, at least these hands."
Atlas said in a slightly choked voice.
'Um, I understand, you don't have to say it."
Daisy didn't say anything more, just quietly caressed his back, and the two of them slowly fell asleep.
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The next day, under the gate of the Drkov Group, groups of reporters stood outside the gate, waiting for the main character who had been forgotten by everyone for a year to appear. Although Drkov Corporation was scheduled to hold a press conference to announce the new chairman at 9 o'clock, these people couldn't wait and came from 7 o'clock until now.
While waiting, many people live-streamed Drkov Corporation, talking about today's main character. But our protagonist who had just set off seemed to not care about the crowd waiting for him.
Standing on the fifteenth floor of the nearly hundred-story building, Dalziel looked at the small group of people like ants and couldn't help but laugh coldly: "Just a useless person, why make such a fuss? Who called these reporters, that old man?"
"The chairman only invited three major economic, financial, and commercial TV stations, the other TV stations heard the news and came."
The male assistant beside Dalziel replied, that he came to work this morning and was so startled that he almost couldn't get inside.
"I really can't look down on this brother of mine, no matter what he turns into, he will still attract attention."
Daniel couldn't hide the jealousy in his words.
The male assistant beside him tactfully said: "He is already a useless person, even if he attracts everyone's attention, it is just a joke, not as glorious as before."
"What you said is very much to my liking, do you think I should go to the meeting later?"
Dalziel asked vaguely, his eyes already saw a limousine arriving in front of the Drkov Group's gate.
The assistant behind him replied: "You are the General Manager of the Drkov Group, of course, you have to come."
Dalziel didn't hear so he didn't reply, his eyes still looked down, not knowing how many people had surrounded the car like ants around a cake.
Atlas hadn't even gotten out of the car yet when he was surrounded by people outside, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, this situation was not unfamiliar to him, but after a year he felt a little disgusted, he couldn't help but lower his head to look at his feet.
"Why are there so many reporters?"
Mr. Drkov couldn't help but frown and ask.
'General Manager, the return of the First Young Master has caused a stir in the media, it is normal for them to come in large numbers, after all, the First Young Master's popularity has not changed, perhaps after today, their newspaper will be very rich, who would miss this opportunity."
Heulwen said with a faint smile.
'Forget it, forget it, it is better to let more people know that the new chairman of the Drkov Group is Atlas."
Mr. Drkov sighed, although he did not like the press, he could not help but deny the power of tradition.
'Young Master, are you ready?"
Heulwen turned to ask the person in the wheelchair behind him, this wheelchair was specially designed and extremely spacious, so seeing Atlas sitting in a wheelchair in such a large space made people feel like they were looking at a king sitting on the throne.
Heulwen sighed in his heart, Atlas's temperament was not much different from a year ago, even better.
Atlas heard Heulwen's question and said indifferently, "Let's go."
