CEO's Dumb Bride

Chapter 168 But He Didn't Reply

Chapter 168 But He Didn't Reply

Cute things were always healing.

"I will send this account to you. It has many such videos. Please watch them when you have time."

Lilian nodded, took out her phone, and friended the doctor.

After sending the account to her, the doctor stood up and said, "I'll leave now."

She nodded and picked up the paper with "Goodbye" on it.

The doctor smiled, picked up his medicine box, and left.

After Lilian watched the video, her mood became much better. Then, she thought of something and sent a message to Wilfred to ask about how Fabiana's matter was going on.

But he didn't reply.

She lowered her head, played the video from the doctor, and repeatedly watched it.

She was so focused on it that she didn't notice someone coming in. When a shadow enveloped her, she belatedly raised her head.

When she saw the comer, her fingers trembled. Then, the phone slipped from her hand and fell heavily onto the ground. She subconsciously shrank back and stared at him in horror.

Yes, the comer was Johnson.

He politely smiled, "Ms. Rossum, what's wrong?"

If he hadn't grabbed her head and smashed it against the door with such a smile, she would have thought he was not the attacker.

When she tightly held the sofa, her shoulders shook violently.

Johnson asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

While speaking, he reached out to touch her forehead. Lilian was so frightened that she pushed his hand away and rolled off the sofa. She didn't even have time to care about the pain in her knees. As soon as she got up from the ground, she ran to the nearest room.

Seeing her run away like a frightened rabbit, Johnson couldn't help laughing.

After entering the room, Lilian locked the door, leaned against it, and gasped for air.

Johnson didn't chase her because Francis came back.

He turned around, looked at Francis entering the door, and said, "Francis, it seems I came at the right time."

Francis stared at him for two seconds and then glanced at the TV. The news was still being broadcast, but he did not see Lilian.

He walked over, expressionlessly looked at Johnson, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Nothing. You are so busy that you have no time to answer my calls. So, I came here to meet you."

"What do you want to talk about?"

Johnson replied, "I want to discuss those investment projects with you. I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Francis's phone suddenly rang.

After Francis took it out and saw the caller ID, he glanced at Johnson. He maintained a smile so Francis couldn't guess what he was thinking. When Francis answered the phone in front of him, Everett roared on the phone, "Where are you now?"

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"Come back right away, no matter where you are. Did you hear me? Come back!"

Francis pretended not to hear his anger and calmly said, "OK."

"Dad called you?"

Francis hung up the phone and nodded, "Johnson, it seems you need to return with me."

"What's wrong?"

Francis sarcastically smiled, "Isn't it obvious? Stop pretending. Let's go."

Johnson pondered for a moment and followed him outward.

When he noticed something, he looked back at the room. The door opened a crack, revealing a pair of frightened eyes.

Seeing him glance back, Lilian closed the door in panic.

Johnson raised his eyebrows. Looking away from the room, he met Francis's deep gaze.