Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Charles White leaned back on the hospital bed and gave himself a head massage.

The temples have been throbbing for the past two days, and with the new trauma added today, Charles White had a splitting headache.

The stitches, he also did not let the doctor numb, hard through three stitches.

It’s a small price to pay to play along with Winnie.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

“Come in.”

Charles White thought the nurse something, hitching his eyes to see it was Goss returned.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Without waiting for Charles White to ask, Goss explained, “She said she wanted to take her own cab, so I didn’t have to send it.”

“And you didn’t?” Charles White spoke with thinly veiled anger.

There was a reason why this Goss hadn’t been promoted to special assistant after six years with him, he was too incapable of doing things.

However, he is a good worker and a good communicator, so he is not qualified to be a special assistant, but a small assistant.

Goss bowed his head and did not dare to speak, he was also anxious to resume orders.

“Just, you are such a person, I do not fire you, is to let you long to remember, you will never come to things.”

Charles White hates iron, his boss is really a failure, the assistant has been with him for six years is still a half-skilled.

I don’t know if it’s the assistant’s brain, or if he’s a bad teacher.

Goss head lowered, he has gotten used to the White president every day to say to fire him this thing, keep silent is a good way to save his life.

“Did she believe it?”

“Yes, and the less I say, the more she believes.” Goss said.

Charles White nodded, then the day’s play was not in vain.

He had gotten the information from Matthew Grant that Winnie, the woman, was smart and incredibly perceptive.

And these types of people, often self-righteous, think they pieced together the details to get the truth, the more you hide it the more she thinks she’s right.

“Well done, you go about your business.”

“I’ll stay and take care of you.” Goss was respectful, still rebuffed by Charles White.

“I hurt my head not my arms and legs, I don’t need to be taken care of.”

Charles White thought of Selina, who was alone at home and didn’t know what she was doing, and whether she would think about it if he didn’t return at night.

Goss withdrew from the ward and gave Charles White a caregiver for three meals a day.

At seven o’clock, Selina at this time is usually on the sofa to empty herself, Charles White then chose this is to call over, so that she will not be bored.

The White family.

In the living room, Selina is sitting on the couch, hugging her knees, staring at the TV commercials, surely lost in thought again.

The cell phone was beside her, but Selina didn’t hear it for half a day, and finally her aunt found it ringing when she was cleaning up the garbage and reminded her.

“Madam, your phone is ringing.” Auntie removed the fruit shells from the table.

Selina picked up the phone, even though she had reunited with her Charles White yesterday, she was still in an abnormal state.

Although she picked up the phone, Selina didn’t speak, waiting for Charles White to make a sound.

“What are you doing?”

“Watching TV.” Selina’s eyes moved of their own accord to the TV, which was showing a commercial for a body wash, and she forgot what she had just watched.

Charles White could hear that Selina was in a bad state, and he was worried that he hadn’t gone back, and that it would make their relationship revert back to the previous state.

“Selina, I’ve been a little busy the last two days, while I’m busy, can we just keep talking on the phone like this? I want to hear you talk.”

Selina nodded her head abruptly, the corners of her lips slightly raised in an arc, but did not make a sound.

“Selina?”

“Yeah.” She was happy.