Chester Yale looked at the frowning Evelyn Sherman, gently patting her back like a child.
Seeing that she had fallen back asleep, the darkness on her face gradually dissipated.
Mr. Gomez, the Executive Assistant, kept his eyes straight ahead as he drove the car, not even daring to breathe.
He was afraid of disturbing Miss Sherman, for if Mr. Yale did, he might be sent away to a remote area...
The car arrived at the villa soon enough.
Chester gently lifted the person in his arms and headed toward the bedroom.
As he laid her on the bed and prepared to cover her with a quilt, the doctor's words suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Mr. Yale, we did a checkup on Miss Sherman and found that she has long-term significant anemia and low blood sugar. She needs to recuperate as soon as possible; otherwise, it might lead to other health issues over time..."
She has a cheerful nature, never keeping her thoughts hidden for long.
She would quickly forget any unpleasant things.
