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Chapter 1277
“What’s that supposed to mean?” a colleague from the studio once asked her the reason
“Ms. Annie’s pen cap is busted, I was planning to buy her a new one as a gift.” Rosalynn responded.
“Or maybe I can find someone to fix it for you?”
Til ask Ms. Annie first”
“Sure thing!”
Rosalynn put down her phone and instinctively looked at Wayne, who happened to be looking at her
“What’s up?”
Wayne’s eyes were slightly red
Rosalynn moved closer to him, her hand gently resting on his cheek, asking softly, “Didn’t we agree not to dwell on
the past?”
Wayne looked down, settling into Rosalynn’s arms.
“I’m not dwelling.”
Rosalynn hugged him tightly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTo be honest, Wayne’s recent state sometimes felt a bit off.
After the next hospital visit to check his brain hematoma, she needed to figure out a way to take him to see a
psychologist
At the hospital, after Caleb’s wound had been stitched up, he went straight to the ward to visit Annie
“How are you doing?” Annie asked immediately when she saw him come in.
Caleb smiled, “Just lost a bit of blood, nothing serious!”
“This is a work-related injury, the company will cover all your medical expenses. I really appreciate you, if it wasn’t
for you taking that hit, I would probably be meeting God right now.” Annie gave a bitter smile
“You don’t have to be so polite, I just did what I had to do.” Caleb said, frowning slightly. “We found the lunatic.
What a nut job, even if he wanted to take revenge on Heatherway, he shouldn’t have picked you!”
Annie was fiddling with the pen.
“Wayne’s bodyguards are as tight as a drum, he couldn’t find another target, so he picked me.” Her tone was flat.
She didn’t seem too upset about the assassination attempt.
“Your pen is broken!” Caleb exclaimed when he saw the pen, This is your favorite pen!”
Caleb had worked with Annie for fifteen years.
Since he started working for her, this pen had always been there
Annie treasured this pen, only used it to sign important contracts.
She said it was her lucky pen.
Annie looked silently at the now deflated cap.
“The pen doesn’t mean much now, it’s broken, it’s broken.”
Caleb was a bit surprised.
“You’ve lost a lot of blood, and the wound is deep, you should go home and rest. I will call someone else from the
company to be my assistant you can take an early holiday” Annie said.
“I’m fine, I don’t need a holiday!” Caleb immediately said,
“Caleb, listen to me.” Annie looked at Caleb, “You’ve been working with me for so many years, I work all year
round, and so do you. This time take it as a chance to spend time with your family, come back to me in the spring”
Caleb looked at Annie
Something seemed off about her
“Ms. Annie, are you hiding something from me?”
“Why would I hide anything from you?” Annie laughed heartily, “Now, do as I say, you know I don’t like repeating
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthings, it’s a waste of time.”
Caleb lowered his head: “I understand”
“Your bonus will be doubled, so relax a little.”
Caleb managed a weak smile.
After Annie urged him to go back to his room to rest, she herself endured the pain in her lower abdomen, held the
pen in her hand, and slowly walked to the window The rain was pouring outside the window.
She stared at the pen in her hand, as if lost in deep thought.
In her memory, a childish voice echoed in her ears.
Sis, this
the lucky pen I bought for you!”
Tve saved two years’ worth of pocket money. I’m pretty awesome, right?”
“Sister, I hope you’re always lucky!”
“You’re my favorite, sister!”
“Sister… I can’t lose him. Without him, I can’t live, I really can’t…
Her thoughts started to gather again.
She gripped the pen in her hand.