Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute

Chapter 194 - Why are you here again?

Starry sat for about twenty minutes before a police officer came looking for her, and the one who

maliciously spread the news about Starry was summoned to the police station.

Before coming, Starry had already contacted Bentley.

Two days ago Wyatt had already approached Bentley to take care of this matter, and Bentley was in

Araria City all this time.

Starry had only met with the man for a moment before Bentley had arrived.

See Bentley up, Starry also has little interest in here compassionate: "This is my agent Attorney Wood,

what is the matter, you talk to my lawyer, Attorney Wood represents my opinion."

She really doesn't want to talk about compensation with a lewd and nasty man here, who doesn't look

like a rich person at first glance.

Talking about compensation, how much can he afford to pay?

Before Starry left, he expressed his demands directly to Bentley: "I can do without compensation, so I

will not issue a letter of understanding."

When she said that, Bentley understood what she meant.

In fact, even if Starry does not say, Bentley also guessed that she is what attitude to deal with this

matter.

Before Lucia's affair, Starry to Lucia are still not half-hearted, also do not accept any reconciliation, let

alone to such a person who has no relationship and do not know anything.

"I got it, Miss Bradley."

Starry's nose was a bit uncomfortable and he felt an itch at the base of his nose, so he hastily covered

his nose with a tissue and sneezed.

This is undoubtedly the flu.

"I'll leave the rest to you, Attorney Wood."

"Good."

Starry had just left the police station and hadn't even started the car when he received a call from

Wyatt.

Wyatt went to Flapea on business the day before yesterday and learned that Starry had had acid

thrown on her already last night.

With a six-hour time difference, it's just after 3 p.m. on the F-over side.

"Wyatt ?"

"How are things going?"

"Bentley arrived at the police station, and I gave him full responsibility for the rest."

Leave professional things to professional people.

Wyatt heard her sneeze and couldn't help but ask, "Catching a cold?"

Starry didn't hold back: "A little."

"It's been raining a lot in Araria City lately, so you have to take care of your health."

"Well, you're over there, too."

Starry heard someone call Wyatt, knew he was busy, and did not chat again: "You go busy Wyatt, I'll

hang up."

"Hmm."

Wyatt listened to Starry hang up the phone, fished out Bentley's chat box from inside his phone, and

sent Bentley a string of messages before following the man who came to call him towards the

conference room.

He went abroad this time to talk about this side of the market, busy is quite busy, and there is no two or

three months, can not return to the country.

Starry left the police station and went to the mall, bought some fruit, and returned to the villa, and it was

getting late.

It was a beautiful day and she suddenly remembered the forty pots of roses that Filip had brought back

yesterday.

Starry walked down to the first floor with the cup in hand, and after the storm, the roses in the corner of

that wall were no longer decadent.

She looked at the weather forecast and it hadn't rained in Araria City for the past two days. Starry went

upstairs to change her clothes and moved the forty or so roses back to their original location.

In fact, those roses are not as fragile as she thought, last year's storm, they are not also good to hold

up to now.

The sun was a bit strong at 11:00, and Starry's back was already covered in a thin layer of sweat after

moving the 40 or so pots of roses.

She didn't want to cook either, so she simply ordered a takeaway and took a shower as she went

along.

Lunch is a bit unappetizing, she ate a few bites, drank a glass of water, felt a bit heavy head, intended

to go back to the room to take a nap, and then get up to sort out the ending of the new book.

I didn't expect to sleep directly for more than three hours, the phone vibrated several times on the side

of the bedside table, however Starry did not receive.

After sleeping until 4pm, Starry woke up feeling no better than he did before he went to bed.

She frowned and sat up propped against the bed, leaning against the headboard, not really wanting to

move.

The afternoon sun was nice, but she felt a little cold.

Starry raised his hand to touch his forehead, only to find that he had a slight fever.

Head even heavier than before she fell asleep, she reached for her phone and found that Izabella had

called her twice and Bentley had called her twice.

The last call was from Filip half an hour ago, and it rang for about ten seconds before hanging up.

Starry did not want to return the call and clicked on FaceBook to read Bentley and Izabella's messages

from them.

After returning the message, Starry went downstairs to find a fever-reducing tablet.

Probably because of illness, people are not thinking too smartly.

Looking at the caller ID on the phone screen, Starry looked at it for a few seconds before pressing the

answer button, "Filip ?"

Filip was straightforward, "Have you hired a lawyer?"

"Hmm."

Starry responded.

"Bentley?"

If he remembered correctly, the last time Lucia's matter, Starry's attorney was Bentley.

"It's him."

Although guessed, but from Starry's mouth to hear a positive answer is another thing.

Bentley and Wyatt are friends, Starry this time the matter is looking for Bentley, things are mostly Wyatt

in help.

Thinking about it, Filip couldn't help but raise his hand and pull his tie, his heart and a few unpleasant,

"If you need any help, you can call me."

"Thank you, I won't be polite if I need your help."

Starry sniffled a bit, she had a bad headache and her throat was uncomfortable, she didn't really want

to continue talking, so she simply opened her mouth and asked, "Is there anything else, if not, I'll hang

up now?"

"You have a cold?"

"Kind of."

Starry wrinkled his eyebrows and found Filip a little annoying and hung up the phone directly.

She put the phone aside, pulled the blanket aside directly, and lay down on the sofa.

Starry did not feel sleepy, but her head was heavy and her throat was very uncomfortable, she did not

want to do anything now, just wanted to lie down.

The living room is very quiet, Starry lying on the sofa, slightly closed eyes, inexplicably jumped up

inside the mind many things.

One moment is Sebastian told her not to take the university so far; one moment is grandmother told her

to eat more food, do not be too thin; one moment is old Mrs. Pearson took her hand and said Filip is

just a mouth, let her not mind ......

Starry couldn't tell if it was real or not, the tightly closed eyelids were slightly fluttering and clear tears

were flowing down from the corners of her eyes.

The sudden ringing of the doorbell woke Starry up at once. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

She opened her eyes and the sky was dark at some point.

Starry sat up and the doorbell rang once more.

She raised her hand to rub her temples, and with her other hand she took her phone to check the time

and found that it was already six o'clock.

Slept for another hour.

She took a sip of cold water and frowned as she went downstairs to open the door.

When he saw Filip, Starry's brow knitted tighter: "Why are you here again?"