"Madam..."
"Otherwise, I won't agree to have the injection."
The butler and the doctor looked at each other, then nodded, "Okay."
The butler immediately took out his mobile phone. Seeing this, Lissy Lock said, "Dial his personal mobile number."
"Okay, Madam."
Lissy Lock stared at the mobile phone, which held all her hopes.
She couldn't wait any longer, couldn't drag it along any further. She needs to see John Fame; she wants a divorce.
She no longer wants to have any relationship with him. None at all.
John Fame sat in the meeting room, listening to the quarterly report when Zack Shaw suddenly walked in. Whispering in his ear, he said, "Mr. Fame, the butler from the Lema City villa is looking for you. It's about... the Madam."
John Fame's eyebrow raised; he took the phone, placed it to his ear and quietly asked, "Hello, what's up again?"
