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Chapter 1015
Chapter 1015 She Returned
Hayden was dizzy with a fever.
His secretary came in and wanted to report that there was a small problem with one of their products,
but he found Hayden asleep on the couch.
"Mr. Gollust?" his secretary called out several times, but Hayden didn't respond.
The secretary hurried forward to pat him to wake him up but found he had a frighteningly high fever.
"Oh, my god. Mr. Gollust, you have a high fever."
The secretary quickly called the ambulance.
After thinking about it, he called Freya.
Although the secretary felt Hayden had been using Freya and was too cruel, he was the boss and paid
his salary, and he feared something would happen to Hayden.
Freya had already bought a ticket and was waiting for the departure.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt this time, Hayden's secretary called.
"Miss Mcbride, please come back and see Mr. Gollust. He has a high fever and is unconscious."
"Is he pretending again? Tell him that I don't want to spoil other people's relationships."
There were not many people at the station in the early morning.
Freya sat alone on the bench, her eyes tightly closed.
"I'm telling the truth. Mr. Gollust is indeed unconscious. You'll know when you come back," the
secretary said hurriedly.
Probably because Hayden had pretended many times, Freya didn't think he was really sick this time,
until she heard the ambulance...
"Ambulance? Is he really sick?"
Worries clutched at Freya's heart when she heard the ambulance.
The secretary said, "Yes. I couldn't let Mr. Gollust keep running a fever. So I called an ambulance.
"I'll send Mr. Gollust to the ambulance."
Then the secretary hung up the phone. Freya couldn't control herself in the end. She grabbed her
luggage and rushed to the hospital.
When Freya arrived at the hospital, Hayden had been given an injection and was sent to the ward.
The secretary breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of Freya.
"Miss Mcbride, Mr. Gollust didn't know I called you, but I thought he could recover as soon as possible
only with you by Mr. Gollust's side."
Looking at Hayden, whose face was flushed from the fever, Freya couldn't lose her temper. She said, "I
see. You can go back and rest. I'll keep his company here."
When the secretary was about to leave, he thought about it and said to Freya, "Actually, Sir Gollust
knows you. He has been forcing Mr. Gollust to leave you. But Mr. Gollust loves you so much and tries
everything to keep you stay."
Then, the secretary left.
But Freya knew that if Hayden really loved her, he would definitely keep her justifiably instead of using
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsuch despicable means.
So in Freya's mind, Hayden did those things to her was probably just out of habit, and he only loved
power and wealth.
To put it bluntly, the person reluctant to leave and let go of this relationship was Freya, not Hayden...
Hayden woke up at four o'clock in the morning. He was still in a daze the moment he woke up.
Looking at the white ceiling above his head and the whiteness of everything around him, he froze
momentarily.
"Freya?" Hayden habitually looked for her.
He didn't get a response, making him a little unable to adapt to it because during the years with Freya,
every time he was sick, Freya was by his side and took care of him meticulously.
But today...
He was inexplicably anxious and wanted to find Freya, but his headache was getting worse.
When the ward door was pushed open, Hayden suddenly turned around and saw Freya standing at the
door holding a thermos.
Hayden felt obviously relieved at that moment.