Chapter 294 Mr. Carter Has Unique Hobbies


    Amy was in deep thought about the restaurant. When she was about to call back to ask about the


    problem, she had a visitor again.


    "Oh, this is truly retribution. I came to the hospital early in the morning and saw a lot of peopleing


    into this ward. I didn''t expect it to be you, Miss Newell. Hahahaha, I''m happy to see you here!" Hry


    stood at the door, taunting Amy.


    Amy nced at her and then said nkly, "Hry, you have nothing better to do?"


    "Yeah, I have nothing to do. Don''t you know? My life is all beer and skittles. I don''t know what I can do


    other than have fun." Hry sat down on Amy''s bed. She reached out to grab an apple. After thinking


    about it for a moment, she rubbed it against her clothes and started to eat.


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    "Since you have nothing to do, then you whitewash coal energy. I don''t wee you here!" Amy said


    with a stern face. She used to think that Hry was pure, but now Hry just looked dumb.


    "I don''t need your wee toe here. I''m here because I wanted to. What are you going to do


    about it? By the way, Allison is still waiting for me, so I''m going. But this apple''s mine." Hry looked at


    the time and stood up, ready to leave.


    "Hry, you are here. I was looking for you everywhere!" Allison also came to the door of Amy''s ward at


    this time. She was happy beyond words when she saw Amy getting an infusion.


    "I''m so happy to see you ill. Amy, don''t think your life has been too easy and it''s time you suffered a bit


    too?" Allison looked down at everybody because of Mr. Philip''s love for her.


    "I don''t think so. I think the time of my life has just begun. But regardless of how my life is going, I don''t


    need Miss Field to worry about it." Amy was about to call for a doctor at this time.


    "I''m going to rest. Please leave! If you don''t leave, I''ll call for someone to drive you away!" Amy''s face


    was sullen.


    "Hry, who asked you toe here? Go back quickly!" Richard saw Hry in Amy''s ward, so he made


    her go back.


    "Richard, you sure have nothing to do. Even idler than me. Are you truly happy spending every day


    with this heartless woman? Have you forgotten how our father died?" Hry''s eyes were full of hatred.


    "You should leave. She is a patient. I didn''te to see her. I just have something to discuss with her. I


    remember everything." Richard made Hry leave.


    When Allison heard Richard''s words, she was overjoyed. ''Amy, you have been deserted by everyone!


    You deserved it!''


    "Richard, I hope you don''t forget that. I''ll be leaving. I''ll visit you again when I have some time, Amy!"


    Hry left with Hry.


    What Richard said just now made Amy very angry, but now that she was in the hospital bed, she could


    not do much to him.


    "What''s the matter? Do you want to eat?" Richard looked as if there was nothing wrong and he was not


    the one who just said those words.


    "Richard, what are you back for? To make fun of me? You must be quite happy, huh?" Amy turned her


    face to the side, not wanting to look at him anymore.


    "I came back to tell you that I am very happy with the hotel room you arranged. Not only me, but all the


    employees are very happy. They especially asked that I convey their gratitude to you." As if he did not


    hear Amy''s sarcastic remarks, Richard picked up an apple and sliced it into small pieces.


    "Come on, this apple is pretty good. It''s fresh and picked this morning." Richard handed the apple to


    Amy.


    "I don''t want it. Richard, if it''s not about work, then don''t bother me. I don''t want anything to do with


    you."


    Amy admired Richard''s resilience.


    "What I''m talking to you about is work. Did you want to talk to me about something else? Or are you


    reminding me that we should talk about something else?" Richard insisted on putting the fruit beside


    Amy''s mouth.


    "You!" Amy was about to say something, but Richard suddenly put the small piece of apple into her


    mouth.


    Fine, this apple was very delicious. It was sweet and crunchy, just how she liked it.


    Talking to Richard was in vain, so Amy decided to eat fruits. She gritted her teeth and ate all the fruits.


    "People who have diarrhea should drink some warm milk." Richard handed Amy a bottle of warm milk,


    which Amy drank right away without a second thought. Since she ate and drank to her heart''s content,


    shey down and was ready to go to bed. She thought that Richard would leave when she was asleep.


    But Amy was wrong. Although she was asleep, Richard did not leave. Instead, he sat on the couch and


    looked at his phone.


    "Miss Newell, there''s news..." When Daria pushed open the door of the ward, she saw Amy asleep on


    the hospital bed and Richard on the couch looking at Amy''s back in a daze.


    Amy was initially pretended to be asleep, but to her surprise, she fell asleep. When she heard Daria''s


    voice, she turned around.


    Daria did not eat as much as Amy did, so her diarrhea was not as severe as Amy''s. She could already


    walk back and forth by now.


    "What''s the news?" Amy sat up. Daria saw that Richard was there, but she did not say anything.


    "It''s okay, just tell me. I think this should have nothing to do with Mr. Carter." Amy had some faith in


    Richard even though she did not know why.


    "Miss Newell, so we''ve finished the investigation. There was nothing wrong with the food that day. The


    raw materials were all very fresh. It''s just that someone messed with your food," Daria said to Amy.


    Amy heard Daria''s words and already had a conclusion. Many people ate at the restaurant that day, but


    only she and Daria had diarrhea, which did not make sense. But if someone messed with her food,


    then it made sense.


    "Who was it? Have you found the culprit?" Amy felt that her subordinates were quite powerful; they


    were not stupid.


    "We found out who it was, but the head chef escaped," Daria said. The investigation was very


    thorough, so the culprit would obviously escape once the word got out.


    "Escaped? Then call the police!" Would it be that easy to escape? He had an exaggerated opinion of


    his abilities and needed to be taught a lesson for stirring up trouble in the Newell Group.


    "Okay, I''ll go right away." Daria went out. When she went out, she sneaked a nce at Richard


    secretly. How strange Mr. Carter was! Why was he looking at his phone with it upside down?