Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please! Chapter 801 - 801 The favored Amelia Wilson

Chapter 801: The favored Alia Wilson Chapter 801: The favored Alia Wilson To Alia Wilson, Laura’s only virtue seed to be her obedience; she would listen to Alia and not resist much, which was why Alia had always tolerated Laura’s various eccentricities.

Before long, the car arrived at the neighborhood Alia had ntioned.

As she prepared to get out of the car, Laura suddenly seed to rember sothing and asked, “Sister Ava, did you see Henry Campbell at the hospital today, no, I should say CEO Campbell.”

“No,” Alia denied flatly.

Laura rubbed her head and said, “Maybe my eyes were playing tricks on , but I thought I saw CEO Campbell.”

“I’m leaving. Don’t bother unless it’s sothing important.” Having said that, Alia, fully disguised, got out of the car and went straight into the house Victoria Garcia had bought for them.

The house was large, with two floors, and had everything one could need.

On weekends, Younger Sister and Little Sister both stayed there, so they lacked for nothing.

Alia had stayed there one night, but she usually lived in the film crew’s accommodations, returning to the apartnt arranged by the company when she was in a bad mood.

As Alia entered the house and saw Hannah Garcia in front of her, she imdiately removed her hat and sunglasses.

“Second Miss, what are you doing? You’re dressed like an Arab woman, nothing to be seen,” Hannah teased.

“I am a big star, after all.”

“Look at our big star coming ho, a rare sight indeed,” Hannah started to joke, but then noticed sothing was wrong with Alia’s expression and imdiately ca over, asking with concern, “Second Miss, are you sick?”

“At least you have so conscience.” Alia lay down on the sofa, not wanting to move an inch more.

“Second Miss, you rest well, I’ll make you sothing to eat,” Hannah quickly beca the embodint of caring, “When you’re sick, you need light food. I’ll cook so porridge for you and stir-fry a couple of small dishes, okay?”

Seeing her sister’s sudden tenderness, Alia felt for a mont as if she were in a dream.

“I rember your favorite foods are asparagus and amaranth in this season. I got ho early from school today, so I bought a lot of vegetables. You take a one-hour nap first, and I’ll wake you when the food is ready, okay?” While speaking, Hannah opened Alia’s bag, and sure enough, there was dicine inside.

Knowing her Second Miss’s temperant, she definitely hadn’t taken her dication yet.

Looking at the scheduled arrangent on the dicine box, Hannah took out the pills and brought over so warm water, then helped her sister and said, “Take the dicine before you sleep.”

“How did you know I didn’t take my dicine?”

“You were always like this, unless you’ve changed now,” Hannah said offhandedly.

Alia couldn’t help but deny it, “Was I like this before? It’s been so many years since I’ve been sick.”

“But every ti you got sick, it was who took care of you!” Hannah said proudly.

“If you hadn’t ntioned it, I would have definitely forgotten.”

“…”

After taking the dicine, Hannah told her to go sleep in her own room.

Alia replied directly, “Let hear so noise; I don’t want it too quiet. Just let sleep here on the couch; it’s wide enough.”

After saying this, Alia grabbed a throw pillow and lay down, closing her eyes.

In the face of Alia’s strange behavior, Hannah could only tacitly accept it. After all, she was a patient, and a very feverish one at that.

Hannah turned around, went into the room, fetched a thin quilt, and covered Alia with it, saying, “Sleep well; if my cooking wakes you, you can go back to your room to sleep.”