"I’m going on a business trip this afternoon, taking Isabella with . You can stay in A City, and let David accompany . If you have nothing to do, go find so trouble for Austin Winters, don’t let him have it easy!"
"Yes!"
Connor knew Harry Hunter was going on a business trip, he just didn’t expect him to leave today.
The original plan was for tomorrow morning’s flight, but it seems he specifically changed it to today for him.
Connor stepped forward, opened his arms wanting to hug his Young Master.
Harry Hunter quickly stepped back, leaving him hugging the air.
"If you want a hug, go ho and hug your woman! I don’t hug n!"
Harry said disdainfully, turned around and left. What’s the point of hugging Connor? He still preferred hugging his little darling wife.
He returned to the office, hugged Isabella Weaver, and gave Secretary Fisher instructions to change the flight.
Secretary Fisher worked efficiently, imdiately changed it, and sent the flight information to Harry Hunter.
As a result, Harry Hunter only worked for an hour in the afternoon before taking Isabella Weaver to the airport.
Isabella Weaver wondered, "Weren’t you leaving tomorrow for the business trip?"
"We can go over today and check out the place."
Isabella Weaver laughed, "I feel like you’re not really going on a business trip!"
Isabella Weaver’s face instantly turned red!
David was following them!
He was becoming more outrageous, completely ignoring the occasion and other people’s gazes.
Fortunately, she wore a mask to cover her blushing cheeks.
She raised her fist and punched Harry Hunter lightly; he didn’t care, grabbed her small fist in his palm, and took her on board.
David dragged a large suitcase behind them, watching with nose and heart, ate up countless dog food, feeling his chest ache from the nausea.
If his Young Master claid to be second in tornting singles, surely no one would dare to claim first!
...
Connor took a leave, eagerly returned ho.
But as he said himself, coming back didn’t help, Natalie Niles was still in a coma, still had a fever.
However, being able to be by her side was good.
He hadn’t slept all night, stayed awake until now, already very tired, holding Natalie Niles’ hand, fell asleep by her bedside.
Unsure how long he slept, he suddenly felt the hand in his palm move slightly.
Connor jerked his head up and saw Natalie Niles had awakened, her eyes open in confusion, staring at the ceiling.
Imnse joy enveloped him!
"Natalie!"
"Connor, water..."
"Alright, alright, I’ll get so!"
Connor imdiately poured warm water, carefully helped her up, and fed her.
As he fed, he suddenly felt sothing was wrong!
He waved his hand in front of Natalie Niles’ eyes, seeing no reaction, his heart sank, all joy vanished.
Enduring the discomfort, he fed her water, held her in his arms, voice hoarse: "Can you not see with your eyes?"
"Is it dayti now?"
Connor’s heart ached: "It’s four in the afternoon, still very bright outside."
"Oh, then I can’t see."
Natalie Niles spoke calmly, as if the blind person wasn’t her, revealing her strong psychological resilience.
Her calm composure sharply contrasted with Connor’s painful voice.
"Wait till Johan cos and have him check, you’ll definitely be fine!"
"Connor."
"I’m here, I’m here!"
"I woke up with you by my side, I feel very happy."
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