Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute

Chapter 196: Slut or Filip Slut



Chapter 196: Slut or Filip Slut

The photos are of him in a towel going out from Starry's house to get something from Austin, and some

are of him leaving the villa in Starry's car in the morning.

These photos, issued, even if not with the text, but also enough to attract thought.

Filip topped the pressure slot and returned the phone: "I won't see these photos before I get to the

office tomorrow, and you won't have to come see me later."

Dillon: "......"

Soo or Filip Soo!

Izabella had just had a bowl of ramen downstairs at the office and was going back to the Baxter

residence when she suddenly received a call from Dillon, who naturally had to go over to Starry's side.

Izabella called Starry, Starry did not answer, worried that something had happened to her, she asked

the driver to drive faster all the way.

The driver was urged to some headache: "Miss, I am a car, not a plane, no matter how fast, can not fly

directly from the head of those cars in front of ah!"

Izabella was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, my friend is sick, she is alone at home, I called her, she did

not receive, I was worried that something happened to her."

The driver is still a warm-hearted person, heard Izabella this, let the back row of Izabella fasten the

seat belt: "Miss you do not worry, I give you a shortcut ...... you do not worry ah, I am not a bad person,

I am a good person, worried about your friend accident! "

Izabella heard this from the driver, it is not good to say anything, she is also really worried about Starry.

This downtown, even if you take a shortcut, there are people, nothing can happen.

The driver not only gave Izabella a shortcut, but also accelerated her to the door of Starry's villa.

Before leaving, the driver also said, "Look, I told you, I'm a good person!"

Izabella was amused and took out fifty dollars directly to the driver: "No need to look for the master!"

With that, she took out the spare key Starry had left with her and opened the door.

She just got out of the car and saw that the lights on the second floor of the villa were on, but Izabella

went up to the second floor and didn't find Starry, only the half-eaten take-out white porridge placed on

the coffee table.

"Starry?"

Izabella's heart was hanging in the air. She was worried that something had happened to Starry and

rushed up to her room on the third floor, only to find that there was no one inside the room either.

Izabella searched all the rooms on the third floor, and no one was there.

Izabella some panic, is planning to call Dillon, suddenly saw the sofa that the edge of the blanket

exposed fingers, she froze for a moment, raised his legs to go over, lifted the blanket, immediately saw

the blanket under the Starry.

Izabella breathed a huge sigh of relief.

She walked over and raised her hand to touch Starry's forehead, and just as she touched it, Izabella

knew that Starry had a fever.

She glanced at the pill box on the table and knew that Starry had taken her medication.

But the fever is still there even after taking the medicine, which is not a trivial matter.

Izabella re-poured a glass of warm water over, before squatting down next to the couch and calling

Starry.

Starry is sleeping, not so much sleeping as passed out.

When she heard Izabella's voice, she just thought she was dreaming and frowned, not opening her

eyes.

Izabella had no choice but to take a tissue and dip it in some water and put it on Starry's face: "Starry?"

This time, Starry knew he wasn't dreaming.

She opened her eyes, and when she saw Izabella, she took a second to slow down before asking,

"Izabella?"

"It's me, you have a fever, let's go to the hospital."

Starry didn't want to go to the hospital, she sat up holding onto the couch and raised her hand with her

palm to her forehead.

But she was so hot all over that for a moment, Starry couldn't tell if she still had a fever.

"I took my fever reducer, Izabella."

"I know, but you're still running a fever, you've had this fever all day, right?"

Izabella knows Starry quite well. If she hadn't been burning up all day, how could she have fallen

asleep on the couch at random tonight?

The Starry she knew was most preoccupied with this.

Izabella said, shoving warm water into her hand, "Drink this, I'll fill another cup for you in a thermos,

and we'll go to the hospital right away."

Her attitude was rarely strong, Starry looked down and took a sip of water, but his eyes fell on

Izabella's body.

After drinking half a glass of water, she tried to slow down and looked at Izabella, "Izabella, what brings

you here?"

Izabella just screwed on the lid of the thermos, heard her say this, skimmed the corner of her mouth:

"Filip the scheming man asked me to call me to come and see you."

I have to admit that Filip is a really tricky person.

Let her come over to see Starry, why should Dillon tell her he said so?

She couldn't hide this favor from him, so she had to tell Starry about it.

Starry chews on the rim of her cup and is a little disoriented when she hears this from Izabella.

When Izabella saw her like this, she went over and patted her on the shoulder: "There's still half a glass

of water left, Starry."

Starry listened to her child-like tone, some embarrassment, and hurriedly finished the remaining half

cup of water.

Izabella poured her another glass of warm water: "Drink more water. I'll go upstairs and get you a

jacket, it rained two days ago and the temperature has dropped some more, it's cold inside at night."

With that, she turned around and went upstairs to Starry's master bedroom and took a jacket from

inside the checkroom.

Starry turned his head to look at Izabella, probably because people are sick and have more emotions.

Soon Izabella came down, and she hurriedly lowered her head and drank the glass of warm water in

her hand as well.

After drinking two glasses of water in a row, Starry's stomach rose a bit, and just after getting into the

car, she couldn't resist the urge to go to a bathroom.

"Are you getting dizzy badly? Do you want me to go with you?"

Izabella saw her face white very white, just down the stairs almost stepped on the wrong step and

rolled down, now some fear, can not help but ask a question.

Starry laughed helplessly, "I'm not that serious, Izabella!"

With that, she pushed open the door and got out of the car.

There is a bathroom on the first floor, Starry himself from the garage out of the first floor of the

bathroom.

The car drove out of the villa is already eight o'clock in the evening, Starry sat in the car, people are still

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She looked out of the car window a wavering color of lights, only to feel that the journey of life is like

these lights, but also a quick walk.

Often she has not yet all have not yet a good look at the last light, the next light will appear, and she

has not yet reacted, and already another light.

Stop and can't you see it clearly?

But where can life stop?

Izabella did not know that Starry had thought about so many philosophies of life along the way, but

when the car arrived at the hospital, she turned her head sideways and told her to get off, seeing

Starry's eyes, she was inexplicably flustered and quickly reached out to hold Starry's hand: "Starry, the

hospital is here."

Starry blinked for a moment, before turning her head sideways and giving her a look, "Good."

She said, picked up her seat belt and got out of the car.

Izabella pursed her lips for a moment, thinking of Starry's empty, loveless eyes just now, and grew

more and more worried.


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