I hung up the phone while Maya looked at me with a gossipy face, “Are you having something with Dr. Reagan?”
Ignoring her, I got up to the bedroom, “Have a good sleep, don’t be gossipy!”
“Hey, Sharon ......”
I went back to continue the Finns audit since the tender would be held tomorrow.
The middle-aged man that night didn’t appear again.
I was a little confused.
The next day.
It was getting hotter and hotter in Jiangcheng City as the sun rose up to glow beyond the wall at 8:00am. Maya was a night owl against me.
I hastily came to the company. Linda handed me the prepared files, “Let’s go to the tender!”
I nodded.
At the elevator entrance, we met Samson and Haden. Haden handed me the meal box, “Chef Stephen cooked the soup for you, it’s good for your recovery. I heard from Samson you recently vomited a lot, it should be a false pregnancy after miscarriage, you should recuperate for some days, then you’ll be well.”
I was relieved, “Thank you!”