Chapter 61 Awkward Gentleness
Chapter 61 Awkward Gentleness
Chapter 61 Awkward Gentleness
Hearing this, Bentley's heart gave a lurch. "Caroline, whether you believe it or not, there are some misunderstandings."
Misunderstandings?
Caroline looked at Bentley. He said that there were some misunderstandings?
"Mr. Shawn, are you going to say that this matter has nothing to do with you? You don't know about it at all?" She didn't know how she would react, but she felt that she could hardly breathe.
"Mr. Shawn, do you believe it yourself? Without your command, who dared to treat me like that!"
Bentley paused. She was right. Without his command, no one dared to treat her so cruelly!
As Anderson put it, his attitude towards her three years ago determined Caroline's experience in prison. Was that true?
Therefore, those people treated her so unscrupulously?
Bentley looked up at her. "If I say..."
"You don't have to say anything. I believe everything you told me." Caroline said with a chuckle. Was it meaningful to believe or not?
Bentley looked at Caroline's face. He knew she didn't believe him. He suddenly clenched his fists and stopped explaining.
"Since you love to work so much, work hard. If you transform one million dollars to the bank card in one month, I will let you go. Otherwise, it's useless for you to go anywhere."
Bentley said to Caroline with a cold face.
"I remember I still owe you a stupendous sum and you ordered me to pay it off within one month."
Caroline said, "Mr. Shawn, I should go to work first."
Bentley was in a rage. He stared at the woman in front of him with cold eyes. Was she so eager to pay off the money as soon as possible and leave him?
Why?
For Deloris?
For a while, all kinds of emotions intermingled, including anger, jealousy and annoyance. Everything melted together like a palette.
Bentley didn't notice his inner changes at all. He only knew that Caroline made him angry and irritable.
After Caroline left, Bentley took out his phone and called Marissa. "The damn woman is going to work in Royal Club. Cyrus has sleeping pills. When she arrives at Royal Club, you fool her into eating half a sleeping pill."
"Mr. Shawn, who are you talking about?" Marissa was puzzled.
"Caroline!"
Mr. Shawn seemed to be angry with Caroline again?
"Taking sleeping pills is not good for her health."
"Do you think that she still goes to work with a high fever is good for her?"
"I see. When she arrives at Royal Club, I will mix half a sleeping pill in the water and let her drink it."
Marissa understood that Caroline was a woman who really could abandon everything for money.
"By the way, don't fix any work for her." Caroline could hardly wait to leave him after paying off the money. No way!
"I know. But she works for the public relations department in Royal Club. If others see her just sit there leisurely, there will be gossip after a long time."
Bentley said in a cold voice, "Fire those people who gossips. Should I teach you how to do that?"
Marissa said to herself secretly, "Anyway, you are the Big Boss. The whole Royal Club is yours. I am at your disposal."
Marissa thought that sometimes Bentley was really willful.
When Caroline just walked into the gate of Royal Club, she was stopped by Marissa.
"Caroline, come to my office."
She followed Marissa silently to Marissa's office.
"Marissa, what's the matter? What should I do?"
Marissa was ready to pick up a glass and her hand shook. Caroline was a silly woman who was not afraid of tiredness.
"Callie, sit down first." Marissa went to pour water for Caroline and quietly put half a sleeping pill into the glass. She poured half a glass of hot water and shook the glass. After the sleeping pill melted, she poured some cold water into it.
"Drink some water."
"Thank you, Marissa." Caroline just woke up in the hospital, so she was thirsty. The glass of water was really necessary. "I am thirsty. Marissa, it's very nice of you."
Marissa stood there and gave her an unnatural smile. Caroline was so naive. Big Boss asked her to let Caroline have the sleeping pill. She felt a little guilty.
Out of the corner of her eye, Marissa saw Caroline drink all the water in the glass and hand the glass to her. "Marissa, may I have another glass of water?"
"Of course!"
Caroline drank two glasses of water in a row before she felt she was no longer thirsty.
"Marissa, is there anything I need to do?"
Hearing what she said, Marissa felt helpless. Even though Caroline was in a bad health, she only care about earning money.
"Not yet." Mr. Shawn ordered Marissa personally and she couldn't arrange work for Caroline.
Although Marissa cared about Caroline, she did not dare to disobey Bentley's orders.
She worked for Bentley and slowly obtained the position. She had witnessed Bentley's brutality and ability with her own eyes. She was afraid of him.
"Marissa, why do I feel sleepy?" Caroline's eyelids drooped as she talked.
"Because you have a fever. You should stay in the hospital for treatment or stay at home." Marissa touched Caroline's forehead. "It's useless for you to come to Royal Club. There is nothing you can do for the time being. You can sleep here for a while now."
"But Mr. Shawn asked me to pay off one million dollars in a month. Marissa, I'm going to wash my face."
Caroline was obviously a little muddled, but she still tried to hold out.
Marissa recalled Caroline's words. Mr. Shawn asked Caroline to earn one million dollars in a month? No wonder he told her not to fix work for Caroline.
It was impossible for Caroline to pay back one million dollars in one month. Even if adding the money Caroline earned before, she was unlikely to earn the rest in the rest of time.
It was a task that was impossible to be completed. What did this mean? It meant Mr. Shawn did not intend to let Caroline finish this task.
"Marissa."
Hearing Caroline's voice with drowsiness, Marissa looked down and knew the sleeping pill began to show its effect. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
Marissa took out a blanket from the cupboard. Usually, she would take a nap on the sofa when she was tired.
She bent down to cover Caroline with the blanket.
About fifteen minutes later, the office door was pushed open, and Marissa quickly stood up and greeted the man. "Mr. Shawn." Mr. Shawn walked into her office with another man. "Hello, Mr. Gunner."
"Anderson, give her a shot or put her on a drip."
Anderson was quite speechless. "I'm a doctor! Not a male nurse!"
"So you don't know how to give intravenous infusion?"
"You're belittling me. It's so easy." Anderson felt somewhat depressed and grabbed his hair. After a while, he still squatted down and caught Caroline's hand.
Everything was ready, Anderson was about to put the syringe needle into her vein.
"Anderson, stop. I should confirm something first. Do you really know how to give patients injections?"
Bentley's voice interrupted Anderson. He poked the wrong blood vessel by mistake. Bentley wore a cold face at the time. "Anderson, if you can't, just tell me. I will ask another doctor or nurse to do it."
What?
Are you doubting my ability?
Bentley, if you hadn't suddenly scared me, could I poke it in by mistake?
"Bentley, don't interrupt me! If I can't poke the needle into her vein, I will write a resignation letter tomorrow and go back to help my father."