A Love Trap

Chapter 129 Poor Francis

The driver looked at Ashley in astonishment. He had been driving for Andrew for many years now. The boss always wore a straight face and had never been so lively.

But what surprised the driver most was Ashley. The boss was a neat freak and all of them knew that he had never allowed anybody else except Johnny into this car, let alone a woman.

When Ashley stopped laughing, Andrew became serious again and spoke to the driver, "Go back to Golden Palace!"

In the S Hospital

After coming back from Andrew's office, Francis stayed at his office and didn't go out as usual.

A knock sounded at the door.

"Come in," Francis said in barely concealed annoyance.

"Mr. Nan." A middle-aged man, about forty to fifty years of age, walked in. He was the director of the hospital.

"What's the matter?" Francis asked.

The director was wearing an expression that was a mix of surprise and joy on his face. "Mr. Nan, Mr. Lu has suddenly transferred a huge amount of money to us just now."

"I see," Francis said indifferently. With what the director sunk in, Francis raised a startled eyebrow and asked, "What? He has transferred a lot of money?" Francis sprang up from his chair.

The director nodded and said, "Yes, he has just sent in the money. But he has sent a patient here and has told us to use the best medicine and doctor to make sure to cure the patient."

"You deal with it. You don't need to tell me all this," Francis waved his hand and said.

"You can go now," he said to the Director.

when he had had nothing to do and now, it had become famous across J City. But nobody

should continue to do what he wanted to. He had forgotten that Andrew had walked all

to his office and stretched lazily, looking around. Sure, he was now a doctor in this hospital, but he was still the boss. He

out of his office, he

perked up, hoping that it was someone beautiful calling him. Francis turned, his spirit

moment, his expression had

affection, looking at him shyly. The eyes stared at him, as if she wanted to talk to him about

and felt nauseous. He turned and bolted like

me!" The woman shouted as she chased him. The fat on her body jiggled, as if

up with Francis. Suddenly, a nurse appeared before her, pushing a patient in a wheelchair. The

had left, the woman looked around but

had finally found Francis, only for him to slip away from her again.

ordered to her bodyguards who stood like a hulking presence behind

at each other but thought it smart to obey her.

followed the woman protectively.

frank, the woman was not ugly. Only the fat on

on her face not having gone away yet.

never cultivate an

random ward and shut the door, his back against it. He was still shocked, a hand on his chest

almost caught up

on his feet and

and closing the door naturally caught the attention of the people in the ward.

the bed as Ellie took care of

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