After sending a voice message, Adriana saw that it was almost time for the meeting and her secretary came over to let her know, so she went to the conference room.


    In the evening after work, it was already 8:30.


    Exhausted, she ran to the hospital to see Rene again before driving to the hotel to find ni.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Knocked on the door.


    A momentter someone came to the door and she looked at ni and asked, “Have you eaten?”


    “Didn’t you tell me to wait for you and not eat yet.”


    ni nced at her, “I’m starving if you’re not off duty.”


    “You’re so good at eating, not trying to rub it in your face.”


    Adriana thought that ni was really good at eating and was an extremely nourishing person. I couldn’t help butugh, “I just said that casually, and you really waited for me to get off work?”


    “I’m a very principled person.”


    ni boasts.


    Walking into the living room, I realized that ni was ying a game on the TV and having fun.


    “I can’t tell, you like ying games too?”


    “Who doesn’t have some hobbies.”


    “That’s fine, order your meal quickly and I’ll y with you for a while while you’re free.”


    “You will too?”


    “Who doesn’t have some hobbies.”


    Adriana learns and repeats what ni has just said.


    ni called the front desk, ordered the meal, and then yed the game with Adriana.


    I thought Adriana would be a rookie, but after a few games, Adriana actually won several games, while ni was routed.


    He wasplimenting Adriana when the service department delivered the food.


    ni started a bottle of wine and the two sat at the table, drinking and eating.


    “I asked you toe here today to tell you that I can give you insomnia treatment tomorrow night. This is thest stage, and after it’s done, I should go back home.”


    “So soon?”


    “Yes, I’ve been out for a short time, and it’s time for me to go back.” ni took a sip of wine, raised her eyes to look at Adriana and asked, “You know everything about Peter?”


    Adriana parted her face, picked up the red wine, drained it in one go, and set the ss down on the table with a thud.


    “ni, you are one of Obren’s people and so capable, how could you not be able to save Peter?”


    Nearly desperate, Adriana puts all her hopes on ni, who really desires a miracle to happen.


    ni’s eyebrows knitted, “For … what makes you say that?”


    “I recently looked up the information about Obren, Obren heritage to date, thousands of years of history, although your existence is little known, but the reason why a small tribe can continue to this day, but also by Motril has been secretly protected, naturally have their reasons. I once heard that you Obren once for Motril a seriously wounded was given a death notice of the sick general back to life. Howe it’s Peter’s turn not to be able to?”


    This is something Adriana really knows, but not what she saw in the book.


    But very early on Ran told her, and at that time was also with Ran chatting, and did not think much of it.


    When I came over today, I wanted to ask ni for a confirmation.


    ni looked down at the goblet, her eyes slightly narrowed, preupied, not knowing what she was thinking.


    It was a long time before he said, “That also depends on how sick each person is.”


    “Is it because you don’t want to treat it, or are you afraid that we won’t pay the right amount of money?”


    Adriana looked straight at him, “I don’t have a lot of money, but I’m willing to give it all I have if you can save Peter.”


    “It can’t be saved.”


    Just as the little woman’s words fell, ni said directly.


    “Seriously?”


    “I’m sorry, there’s nothing that can be done. All I can do is help you heal your memory loss. And, tomorrow is thest day, after helping you heal I will go back to Motril.”


    “Then … is fine.”


    Adriana couldn’t help but feel a little lost.


    ni looked at the time, it was already ten o’clockte at night.


    “It’ste, I need to rest, so I won’t see you off.”


    He gave a direct eviction order.


    Adriana only took two sips of wine and was shooed away by him without saying anything.


    After all, there was no appetite at all and came over just to ask how things were going.


    Leaving the hotel, Adriana drove to the Gliy Whein Mansion.


    On the way, he called Harlee and asked about Luis and Helen.


    “Don’t worry, Aaren and Giovanny have been with the two kids and are having a great time.”


    Harlee was more than happy to help Adriana with the kids.


    In any case, it is his own sister’s child, there are blood rtions.


    It is natural to spoil.


    “Hard work.”


    Adriana hung up the phone and the limo had arrived at the Gliy Whein Mansion.


    Get out of the car and hand the keys to the maid who parked the car in the garage.


    She walked in towards the living room only to see Peter already walking out, “How did you know I wasing?”


    “Guess.”


    Peter came over, gave her a hug and asked, “Busy day, have you eaten?”


    “Hungry, didn’t eat.”


    When I went to ni, I really didn’t eat much.


    Adriana was really hungry and wanted to eat, but also wanted to eat with Peter so that he could eat more or less as well.


    “The kitchen has prepared dinner,e on in.”


    Leading Adriana into the living room, the man took the initiative to get her slippers today, “Madam, please.”


    Adriana was ttered by the extra thoughtfulness.


    After changing shoes in the foyer, the two of them washed their hands and sat directly at the dining table.


    Today’s dinner is abination of meat and vegetables, which Peter deliberately asked people to prepare for Adriana.


    Adrianadled a bowl of white porridge for him, “Here, this one is for you and this one is for me.”


    She served a bowl of white porridge for herself as well, and shared his suffering.


    Knowing that Peter’s body can no longer tolerate any meat now, he can only eat with him.


    “Adriana, you …”


    “Eat quickly eat quickly, I tell you, because thepany beauty products have problems, busy all day I am starving. Let’s eat first.”


    She knew what Peter was going to say and interrupted her just in time.


    Then pinned the greens for him, “This tastes good, try it, I feel sick to my stomach from eating greasy things those days.”


    How could Peter not feel the little woman’s special care for him?


    Relieved but also some inexplicable sadness, “Good.”


    He held the bowl, one bite at a time, and ate slowly.


    At the table, he was as refined as ever, with an elegant air between his hands and feet.


    Adriana kept adding food to his te, but didn’t move a single chopstick for the meat dishes.


    “It’s so good to have some clear porridge, it makes my stomach feel much better.”


    She added another bowl of porridge for herself, and when she saw that Peter was eating slowly and seemed to have no appetite, she didn’t squeal.


    In fact, what Adriana dislikes most is the clear porridge, which is tasteless to eat.


    But for Peter, all of this is nothing.


    After a while, she finished eating, Peter also ate almost, Adriana also did not say let Peter eat again, because he really can not eat.


    The maid collected the tes while Adriana took Peter by the hand, “Will you go watch TV with me? I won’t go to the office tomorrow, I’ll stay at home with you.”


    “Really?”


    “Of course, I’m tired and want to rest at home for the day.”