Queen Of Racing: Rebirth And Revenge

The shareholders' eyes swept over at the same time, and the assistant only felt stressful.

"What's the matter?" Harold looked at her seriously.

The assistant quickly walked over and whispered in Harold's ear. Other shareholders came to them curiously and said something. Harold quickly stood up and walked out of the meeting room.

"What? What's wrong? " A shareholder asked in confusion.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief. She was right.

The assistant smiled and said, "Mr. Harold has something to deal with."

Harold walked quickly to the chairman's office and called Jared. As soon as the phone was connected, he immediately asked, "Jared, what's wrong with Wendy?"

"Mr. Harold, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't notice Miss Wendy was so ill!"

"Don't say that! Tell me what happened to Wendy! " Harold was extremely anxious.

Jared immediately told Harold what he knew from Hoyle. With a cold expression on his face, he said, "I see. I'll go there

mach.

Harold stood up and quickly tidied up Wendy's messy clothes. He ran to pour her a glass of water and handed it to her. "Drink it slowly. Be careful, it's a little hot."

"Okay." After drinking some hot water, her stomach felt better, but still a little painful.

"You can't just have an injection without eating!"

"I know I can't, but I really don't want to eat it. The taste of blood in my mouth is disgusting!" Wendy looked at him pitifully.

Harold had looked up a lot of books on psychology on the plane. When Wendy was a child, she had seen the car accident of Sara Shangguan and got sick once. At that time, it was a psychologist who took her out of the psychological shadow.

Now that her old disease had a relapse and he knew from Jared that Hoyle couldn't cure Wendy's disease, he decided to use his own method after careful consideration.

Harold called the hotel waiter to bring a bowl of porridge. He sat on the edge of the bed and blew it gently.