She would rather give to charity than take his money.
Vicdor Blake, who received this message, was taking medicine and almost choked to death after drinking a mouthful of water!
"This dead woman!" he muttered.
The housekeeper was frightened by his words, carrying a glass of water: "What's the matter, sir? What did you just say?"
"Nothing." Vicdor Blake handed the medicine box to the housekeeper and asked in a low voice, "Why did you call that woman? Last night, Doctor Cheme was not on business."
"Isn't yesterday Christmas?"
The housekeeper smiled vaguely: "You want Mrs. Blake to come back to see you. You also prepared a gift, didn't you?"
Vicdor Blake was stunned.
He didn't expect to be guessed by the housekeeper that it was for Snow Cecy without his signature.
His face was embarrassed.
After taking a deep breath, he whispered, "Who said it was for her? Do you think she is worthy?"
"This..." The housekeeper didn't expect that Vicdor Blake would be tough even at this time.
