Chapter 1887: Taking The Contract To The Hospital
Chapter 1887: Taking the Contract to the Hospital
After waving goodbye to everyone, Rowan left with ire. A car was waiting in the yard to take
them directly to the airport.
Lately, the focus of the Russell family had shifted to Mya and the children. Laughter and joy could
often be heard in the mansion, giving it more of a homey feel.
With the addition of a new baby, the family was bustling around taking care of things. Mya, who was
now in confinement, was enjoying queen-like treatment.
Since the incident at home and being with Finnley, Mya had shed her childishness and be
more mature andposed.
Before they knew it, Friday had arrived.
That afternoon, Andrew''s phone rang, and he received a call. A girl on the other end told him,
"Andrew, I sprained my ankle and am hospitalized at the orthopedics department. I don''t think I can
make it next Monday for the appointment."
"Is it serious?" Andrew couldn''t help but feel nervous. This was Bubu Loves Cat after all!
She was the only one among the fouric masters carefully selected by Mr. Marsh who had the
possibility of being invited to join thepany.
Therefore, Andrew couldn''t afford to ck off. "Which hospital are you in? I''lle visit you!" He
had to attend to her like a grandmother.
"No, no need..." the girl quickly refused. "It''s just a minor issue, I''ll be fine after a few days of rest."
"No, no, I muste." Andrew really feared she might run off. "Just tell me your location, and I''ll
bring the contract to you."
"This..."
"Mr. Marsh sincerely wants to invite you to ourpany. He has entrusted me with such an
important task, and I must help him aplish it. Let''s sign the contract first, and you cane by
anytime you want."
In any case, she couldn''t be allowed to escape. Absolutely not.
Helpless, Bubu Loves Cat reluctantly told him the name of the hospital.
Andrew immediately put aside his work, grabbed the contract, and drove over. He was truly
anxious, fearing that the girl might find an excuse to leave.
Comic masters were all quite unique, with their thoughts jumping all over the ce.
If he messed this up, Mr. Marsh would never let him off.
Driving past a flower shop, Andrew, who was very understanding of social norms, quickly parked
and bought a bouquet of lilies for her.
He couldn''t just show up with the contract. It wasn''t appropriate to visit an injured person with a
contract. It was better to first offer some warmth; it would facilitate the discussion of cooperation.
In the hospital room, the girl with a broken leg sat by the bed, holding her phone and sighing, "What
bad luck. How coincidental to break my leg at this time?"
She still had a good impression of the Marsh Group. If she could be a cartoonist at such a big
company, it would at least guarantee good stories, if not fame and fortune, because she believed in
Mr. Marsh''s taste.
There was a knock on the hospital room door, and the girl looked up to see a tall young man
entering with a bouquet of lilies.
He was wearing a gray suit, quite handsome, and carrying a bag in his hands.
"Are you Miss Bubu?" Andrew''s tone was gentle as his gaze met hers.
The girl hesitated but nodded slightly. "Yes, I am."
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"Hello, I''m Andrew, the assistant of Mr. Marsh who called you." Andrew ced the lilies gently on
the bedside table.
"Thank you," the girl''s gaze lightly swept over the fresh bouquet, filling the space with a subtle floral
fragrance.
Andrew stood in front of the bed, nced at her stered right leg, and asked with concern, "Is it
serious? What did the doctor say?"
"It''s a minor fracture, not serious, but I have to rest in bed for some time." The girl was young and
pretty, around 20 years old, with plenty of cogen on her face.
Andrew felt relieved. He looked at the contract in his hand and then back at her. "Um... can we sign
the contract first?"
If he didn''t get her signature, Mr. Marsh would be unable to fulfill his duty. To prevent any troubles,
he had to get the contract signed first.