Chapter 82
When Gisele spun around, she saw Aspen and cast him an apologetic smile. “Sorry, I was held up
due to my personal affairs. How is Mrs. Witham Senior doing?”
“It’s alright. We’re already done with the hospitalization procedures.” Aspen pursed his l*ps and said
earnestly, “During the following days, I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble you to take care of my
grandmother. The doctor said her situation is not looking good, but herbal medicine can improve her
condition. Still…
this is not a long–term n.”
Knowing that this was her responsibility, Gisele said with a smile, “This is my job. There’s no need
for formalities, Mr. Witham,”
After they arrived at Deborah’s ward, Gisele learned about her condition from the doctor and
started
taking care of her diligently.
From the moment she entered the ward, she didn’t stop working. First, she administered
acupuncture ording to the doctor’s information and wiped Deborah’s body afterward.
When she had finished tending to Deborah, she fetched a bucket of water and started cleaning the
bedside table.
The tall and sturdy Aspen seemed redundant standing next to her, and he whisked out his phone to
capture the scene in a picture.
In the picture, Gisele looked very demure as she bent over and cleaned the bedside table. Although
only. her profile was captured, the integrity she carried in her job was visible on her face.
Smirking, he sent the picture to the group chat with Bernard and Dorian. “Thanks to Mr. Dorian’s
rmendation, I found a pretty and kind caretaker. May I know if she’s still single?”
After he sent the text, Bernard reacted with the sticker of a baby with widened, shocked eyes.
“Doge!” he texted, tagging Dorian. “I’m going to kill you for this. How can you send my idol to be a
caretaker? Prepare yourself for the death that awaits you!”
He proceeded to send multiple texts tagging Dorian but received no reply. Only then did he calm
down. When did you return, Aspy? Will you tell me what’s happening between you and my idol?
Let’s have a drink at Stonebridge Pub tonight,” he texted.
Stonebridge Pub was thergest and most luxurious high–end club in Hearthfield. It was
established by Dorian, Bernard, and Aspen soon after they became adults.
In the beginning, it was just a regr pub, but it took a dramatic turn in three years. Businessmen
enjoyed conducting business negotiations in this ce because it was fun but also had conference
rooms, which was kind of a one–stop service for businesses.
Aspen lifted his head to look at Gisele, who was cleaning on the balcony, before returning to his
phone.”
Sure. Tonight 8:00 pm at Stonebridge Pub.”
After sending the text, he kept his phone and rolled up his sleeves. “Gisele, you don’t have to do
any of
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this. Your only responsibility is acupuncture on my grandmother. Leave the rest to the other
caretakers,” he said with a gentle smile.
“It’s alright. This is no trouble at all.” Gisele returned the rag she had just used to its ce.
The Withams paid her a high sry of ten thousand dors a month. Although they said her job was
to take care of Deborah’s health, she only needed to perform acupuncture on Deborah once a day
and provide a menu for her therapy. The other expenses from the herbs were paid separately by
the Withams.
Undoubtedly, she had to treat such a generous customer well. Maybe they would introduce other
customers to her. When the timees, withbined customers, she would have a substantial
ie
and be able to return the money Angle lent her.
Besides that, part of the money she earned could also be used to support her expenses while
studying. This made her believe that she had something to look forward to in the future.
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At 8:00 pm, in the exclusive private room in Stonebridge Pub
On this level, there were threerge suites besides a huge private room. Another small room was
within the private room, and a smart temperature controller was installed in it to keep the room at a
constant temperature. This was because the room had rows of wine cabs which stood as tall as
a grown man.
The alcohol storage room simted the temperature of a cer to store wine. Whenever the three
of them were in the mood for a drink, they could always have the drink that they wanted.
“Will you attend my show as a special guest, Aspy? You majored in nursing in college. If you appear
in my show, it will definitely be a global hit!” Bernard said as he picked out a bottle of Tequ
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