Chapter 119 Cold


    Chapter 119 Cold


    The man''s alias was "N", and his avatar was a ck suit.


    Lilian wanted to click into his moments to take a look, but he sent a message first, "Hello, do you


    want to file awsuit?"


    It seemed that there was no need to check his moments. He was awyer.


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    Seeing that Lilian didn''t reply, N sent another message, "Not many people know this ount. One


    of my friends must have rmended me to you, right? d to serve you.


    Lilian''s fingers trembled. This man''s enthusiasm did not make him look like a very goodwyer.


    She quickly typed a reply, "I have something to ask you. What should I call you?"


    N, "My name is Wilfred Vaughn.


    Lilian changed his note to Mr. Vaughn. Just as she was about to type, she suddenly heard footsteps


    coming from the door and hurriedly put her phone in her pocket.


    She looked back and saw that Francis was back.


    Lilian got up from the sofa and stared at the door nervously. He took off his coat, walked straight to


    Lilian, and threw the coat on the sofa.


    Francis asked her, "Why did you go to the hospital today?"


    There was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell what he wanted to express


    concern or questioning.


    Lilian was silent for a moment and gestured, "I caught a cold."


    "Cold?"


    Lilian nodded.


    Francis stopped talking. He turned his eyes and locked his eyes on the business card on the coffee


    table.


    Lilian was shocked. She wanted to go over and pick up the business card, but Francis took it one


    step ahead of her.


    He held the business card between his fingers and looked at it carefully, then raised his eyes and


    nced at Lilian with unclear meaning.


    A little cold sweat broke out on her nervous forehead. Would he notice anything?


    Fortunately, Francis just nced at her lightly and threw the business card back on the table, "If you


    have a cold, take a good rest and go to bed early."


    After saying this, he turned and went upstairs.


    Lilian let out a long breath, picked up the business card, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the


    trash can.


    She remembered that she hadn''t eaten yet, so she went to the kitchen to take a look. There were


    still many dishes in the refrigerator, which Fabiana had bought before.


    Thinking of Fabiana, Lilian''s eyes dimmed again.


    She took out the noodles and made two bowls of noodles out of habit. She didn''t realize until they


    were ready that Francis might have already eaten.


    Lilian brought the noodles to the restaurant, and she sat at the dining table alone, eating the


    noodles quietly


    The bowl of noodles ced opposite her was still steaming, but slowly cooled down, leaving only


    the shriveled dough lying in the bowl.


    She then went to the bathroom to wash up, took medicine, and then slept on the sofa.


    When she woke up the next day, Francis seemed to be gone, and she was covered with a nket.


    Lilian came to the restaurant. The bowl of noodles was still on the table, but it was extremely cold.


    She didn''t know why, but when she saw the cold noodles, she felt a faint tingling sensation in her


    heart.


    It was like something important, like this bowl of noodles, was getting colder little by little.


    There was a sudden stabbing pain in her head, and her vision began to go dark again. She


    hurriedly grabbed the edge of the table, slowly sat on the stool, and waited for a moment to avoid


    falling to the ground.


    She didn''t know how many times this had happened, but she always feel dizzy and then faint.


    Lilian calmed down on the chair for a moment, suppressed the dizziness, and then changed clothes


    and went to thepany.