Chapter 4 Mutual Benefits


    In the ward of a hospital.


    Janice slowly opened her eyes. When she saw clearly that she was in the hospital, she sat up


    suddenly.


    The memory before fainting flooded out of her mind. She gritted her teeth and pulled out the needle in


    her hand, stumbled out of the bed, and ran outside.


    It couldn’t be like that!


    She had a lot of things to do and couldn’t die yet, so she could not marry Marcus!


    After running out of the hospital, Janice touched her body and realized that she was penniless.


    After she came out all night, there was only the foster father in that family who would care more or less


    about herself!


    Standing by the busy road, Janice hesitated for a while. Then she hugged herself, and walked towards


    home.


    Even if she was angry, she couldn''t go out without taking nothing. Otherwise, she would have no


    chance to make aeback.


    She still had a fever. But she gritted her teeth and held on. Finally, she returned to the Stewart’s after


    walking for more than an hour.


    In this more than an hour, she had already figured out how to deal with the current situation.


    Standing at the door and letting out a deep sigh of relief, she raised her hand and rang the doorbell.


    The door was opened quickly. It was the part-time worker, Be.


    "Miss Stewart, you are finally back. Your father went out to find you all night and hasn''te back yet!"


    Be hurriedly pulled Janice into the house.


    Janice smiled weakly at her, "Be, are you alone at home?"


    Be was the part-time worker who was hired by Gaby when Janice went to college. Before that, it was


    Janice who did all the housework in the family. So Gaby didn''t think she needed a servant at all.


    Janice often helped Be with something when she was at home, so Be liked her very much.


    "Yes! Your father went out to look for you. Mrs. Stewart went shopping with your sister." Looking at


    Janice''s pale lips and a little abnormally blushing face, Be asked worriedly, "Where did you gost


    night? You don’t look well."


    Sure enough, as she expected, in this family, only the adoptive father still cared about her.


    "Be, I''m fine. Please call my dad and tell him that I''m back." After finishing speaking, Janice went


    upstairs.


    She got the mobile phone she had left in the study roomst night, then she sneaked into the bedroom


    of her adoptive parents. After sessfully getting her ID card, she went back to the bedroom and


    simply packed her own luggage.


    After taking a hot bath and changing a set of clothes, Janice looked at the haggard herself in the mirror.


    She clenched her fists to cheer herself up, "Janice, you can''t be knocked down. You have to try the ups


    and downs of life. You can''t always immerse yourself in sorrow! Come on!"


    Janice carried the bag and went downstairs. Seeing Be was busy in the kitchen, she slipped out.


    After half an hour, in the coffee shop downstairs of the Clinton Group.


    Vincent Clinton in a white suit walked in. Seeing the girl sitting in the corner, he smiled, walked over


    and sat down opposite her.


    "I was just about to find you. I didn''t expect you to call me first." Vincent smiled.


    N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    He was Marcus'' cousin and was currently the manager of the administration department of the Clinton


    Group.


    Although he was excellent and was favored by so many people’s support, Mr. Shawn Clinton didn''t


    seem to like him very much. Otherwise, as the eldest grandson of the Clinton family, Vincent wouldn’t


    be just a department manager now.


    "Were you going to find me?" Janice froze for a moment, thenughed at herself, "It seems that you


    also heard about the matter yesterday?"


    "It’s such big news. How could I miss it!" Vincent raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Tell me, do you want


    to discuss with me the same thing that I want to discuss with you?"


    Janice nodded, staring at him firmly, "Then I won''t be long-winded. I want to cooperate with you. I


    marry you. Meanwhile, I will help you hide the secret that you like men. You give me a sum of money


    and send me to study abroad. I heard from Fiona that the grandchildren of the Clinton family can get


    more shares after they get married. How about we get mutual benefit?"