Jamie's private ship was called Grand Cruise No.1. It was parked in the harbor. It took Ellen three hours to drive there from downtown.
By the time Ellen arrived, it was already afternoon.
She did not eat breakfast because of the body check, and she had been busy with product problems, so she did not have lunch either.
At this time, her stomach felt like it was burning. It was not the feeling of hunger but the feeling of being burned.
Ellen smiled bitterly. This kind of feeling had been frequent since the beginning of the year. When the organs sensed danger, they would use all kinds of pretentious ways to remind people of it.
Unfortunately, because of Jamie's return, she was busy and did not take this matter seriously.
Ellen missed the best treatment time.
It was too late now.
