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So you see, they ttered Kimberly to the point of bing what they are, because they believed that in the future, she would be the president’s wife of thispany.
I pursed my lips and remained silent.
Rumors were not groundless.
They all spread it like this, so it’s possible that Reynaldo was really considerate to Kimberly in thepany.
As I thought about the man’s attitude towards me, a bitter feeling welled up in my heart, apanied by an indescribable sense of sorrow.
Mny seemed to remember something and quickly nced at me, smiling in surprise, “Yes, I’m sorry, I forgot you used to be Mr. Humphrey’s ex–wife.”
What I just said, don’t take it seriously, it’s all hearsay, you know.”
After Mny finished speaking, she returned to her desk in astonishment and started working on the report.
I lowered my gaze and self–mockingly tugged at my lips.
What’s the big deal about being sad? It’s not like I just found out today that Reynaldo likes Kimberly. There’s nothing to feel down about.
I returned to my workstation, ready to find something to do.
But in my mind, Reynaldo’s painful expression unconsciously resurfaced.
Is that man okay?
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Before, at the construction site, they used to say that the boss often suffered from stomach problems, and the construction site boss was him.
So, he couldn’t really have had a stomach problem, right?
No, during those three years of marriage, he never had a stomachache.
How long has it been since we divorced that he got stomach disease? When did he get the stomach disease?
Remembering his agonizing appearance just now, I unconsciously scratched the table.
His stomach problem seemed really serious.
What should we do? Is there any medicine beside him?
I couldn’t help but nce towards the direction of the president’s office, and instantly felt a bit annoyed and conflicted in my heart.
Last time at the construction site, it was someone else who hurriedly went to buy medicine for him.
With his personality, he definitely did not carry stomach medicine with
him.
What should I do? Should I go and buy medicine for him?
I took a deep breath and silently warned myself not to meddle in other people’s business.
It’s just a stomachache, you won’t die.
I opened my own mailbox and pulled out the script I had previously written for fun, trying to shift my attention.
But the painful appearance of that man kept shing in my mind.
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I irritably closed the document and stood up.
I was really frustrated. I happened to see the man in a sickly state.
I really owe him!
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I thought to myself with a heavy heart, and then I picked up my phone and went out to buy him stomach medicine.
There was a pharmacy near the downstairs.
I bought stomach medicine and hurriedly ran back to thepany.
When I arrived at the door of the president’s office, I still knocked on the door.
Soon, the door was pulled open from the inside by someone.
I instinctively looked inside, but I was stunned.
Kimberly was seen sitting in Reynaldo’s seat, but it was unclear when she had arrived.
And Reynaldo didn’t know where he had gone, but there was the sound of watering from the lounge.
The one who opened the door for me was the secretary team leader, Leticia Dalton.
She frowned and nced at me disdainfully, then turned to Kimberly andplimented, “Kimberly, it has to be you. You are truly Mr. Humphrey’s lucky star. You cured Mr. Humphrey’s stomachache as soon as you arrived, unlike some people who only cause trouble for Mr. Humphrey.”
The so–called “certain people” she mentioned obviously refers to me.
I remained silent and instinctively tightened my grip on the stomach medicine in my hand.
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Kimberly smiled shyly and said, “I was very aware of my condition, and he didn’t take regr stomach medicine, only the one I bought for him.”
So, I always carried this stomach medicine with me.
“Who does Mr. Humphrey like if not you, Kimberly, who is attentive and considerate?”
At that moment, Reynaldo walked out of the lounge.
He looked as if he had just washed his face, with water droplets on his handsome face and a few wet strands of hair on his forehead.
However, hisplexion had indeed improved a lotpared to what I had just seen.
As soon as he came out, Kimberly quickly got up and helped him sit on the chair, asking with concern, “Reynaldo, are you feeling better?”
Reynaldo nodded faintly without saying anything.
Kimberly sighed again, pretending, “Luckily, I came early today. I also brought the stomach medicine you often take with me. Otherwise, I really wouldn’t know what to do.”
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