Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1688

Wilson thought about that day when he met Tina in the underground garage of the mall, her little face seemed to be thinner. Her chin was pointed and her skin was porcelain white. However her skin was so pale that it showed feebleness. There was also an obvious sign of tiredness in her eyes.

If she asked for leave on the last Friday...

Except weekends, she had asked for leave for five days. Is her illness serious?

The wrinkles between Wilson's eyebrows were deeper.

But on second thought, he thought that he was worrying too much.

There was no need for him to worry about her. The man beside her would take better care of her.

Wilson cooled himself down, and his face was tense. He pulled over the documents that had been piled up like a mountain beside him, waved the pen, and wrote quickly.

He was like a machine that had been wound and couldn't stop.

In the afternoon, Terry came in to report to

him.

Halfway through the report, there was a knock on the door. Secretary Irene came in.

She stood in front of the desk and nodded respectfully. "President Chin, the front desk in the hall called and said that someone wanted to see you. She said that she had something important to tell you!"

There were a lot of people who wanted to see Wilson. It was impossible to see him without an appointment.

It was just that the secretary at the front desk saw that the woman who asked was dressed like a rich and noble lady and was no common person, and claimed that she have something very important to tell. Otherwise, the secretary wouldn't reported it to Irene.

Wilson frowned. "Who is it?"

Irene replied, "A Mrs. Koo!"

"Mrs. Koo?" Wilson thought.

Wilson's lips twitched coldly.

Dylan Koo's mother came to the Chin's Group to see him. She was really ignorant.

However, he was also curious about what she wanted to do.

Irene consulted him. "President Chin, do you want to see her?" "Let her come up!" Wilson said.

Irene nodded and agreed, and then went to inform the front desk to let the Mrs. Koo in.

Ten minutes later, Lilith, who was dressed up nicely, was brought in.

Sitting on a high back chair, Wilson looked serious and continued to instruct Terry. After a while, he glanced at Lilith. "Mrs. Koo, I have a lot of business to do. I can only give you five minutes!"

Lilith felt his strong aura.

Wilson was obviously a junior to her, but she felt that she couldn't act as a senior.

Lilith still remembered that in the art exhibition, he supported Tina and embarrassed her. She also knew that she could not expect to be treated nicely.

She had important purpose this day so she had to endure.

Therefore, she didn't dare to behave arrogantly like a noble lady. She kept a low profile and said, "It doesn't matter. Five minutes is enough!"

Wilson gave Terry a look.

Terry nodded and left the office with the documents and tablet PC.

Wilson leaned backwards, and there was sharp light in the eyes behind the lens. He was impatient. "Tell me, what is the so-called important thing?"

Lilith showed a smile, and then took out a new kraft paper bag from his bag.

The document brought back by Dylan was secretly copied by her.

Lilith lowered her voice deliberately. "President Chin, I think you can take a look at this first..."

The leather bag was pushed to him.

Wilson narrowed his eyes.

Night fell.

Isla held a white porcelain bowl with gold rims in her chubby hands, and the mouth of the bowl was even bigger than her small face.

She lifted her little face and gulped down the food.

After putting it down, she said like a rainbow, "Mom, the ribs soup you made is too delicious!"

Tina smiled and took a tissue from the side to wipe the corner of her mouth. "If Isla likes it, mommy will cook it for you tomorrow!" "Hmm!" Isla smiled.

After drinking a whole bowl of hot soup, Isla's small face was flushed, and her big eyes, which were like obsidians, sparkled under the light, as if she were not suffering from illness.

But on the back of her two small hands, there were marks of pinholes.

In order to stabilize her condition, a lot of new drugs were added every day. In the daytime, nurses often came in to change the medicine bottle.

Tina's heart would ache when seeing this.

Almost every day, she would go to the attending doctor's office to ask if there was a match in the bone marrow warehouse.

Dr. Charles Westcott sighed helplessly every time, "I'm sorry, Miss Hall. We haven't found a proper bone marrow yet..."

Tina did not dare to imagine how she would have to endure if a matching bone marrow couldn't be found in three months.

His heart was filled with pain.

Isla held her hand gently and said in a childish voice, "Mom, Aunt Malee just said in the video call that I would definitely recover and then leave the hospital to go home and go to kindergarten healthily like other children!"

Malee Chiang had recently been away on a business trip.

She also learned about Isla's condition and would give Isla a video call every night. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Tina's eyes was a little wet.

Although Isla was still young, she had a slender and sensitive heart of single-parent children, and she was very clever and sensible.

Tina knew that her daughter had sensed her emotions and was trying to comfort her.

She forced a smile and said, "Yes, Aunt Malee is right!"

Tina hugged her daughter and kissed her on the cheek.

There was a knock on the ward door. The nurse holding the medical report stood at the door to inform her that the doctor had prescribed new medicine and asked her to take it from the pharmacy.

Tina answered. She accepted the list and walked out of the ward.

Looking out of the corridor window, there were almost no stars in the night sky, only the moon revealed a hazy light.

Her mood was as gloomy as the moon.

At this moment, a tall figure was approaching quickly.

Tina thought that she had seen wrongly.

She focused her eyes and saw Wilson, who was walking from far to near.

He was wearing a dark suit, with a white new shirt inside. His Adam's apple was raised, and the outline of his lower jaw was sharp and hard. The light shone on his face, making the outline of his face particularly clear. He was handsome and flawless.

Wilson was obviously coming here.

Tina was stunned. She was very surprised by his appearance. Then she thought that he might just be passing by to see Isla.

But it seemed a little late...

Watching him walk up to her, Tina raised an impeccable smile and greeted him.

"President Chin?"

Wilson's tall figure stopped in front of her.

The shadow enveloped her, and his deep eyes stared straight at her from behind the lens, as if they were going to pierce deep into her hair.

It was like the dark clouds before the storm, layers upon layers.

Tina felt a strange chill run down her spine.

She stepped back subconsciously.

However, Wilson suddenly held her shoulders and opened his thin lips. The first sentence he said shocked her.

He asked in a deep voice, "How's our daughter?"

Tina's ears buzzed.

She opened her eyes wide in shock. "What did you say?"

Her voice was even a little trembling from

the shock.

Wilson stepped forward, his hand holding her shoulder tighter, and the bridge of his tall and straight nose almost sticking to hers.

His dark pupils clearly reflected her blank, stunned and panicked look.

Wilson frowned and said, "Isla, our daughter, how is she?"

Tina was dumbfounded.