Pregnant For My Sister’s Vegetative CEO Husband

“Hello, Miss, nice to meet you. I’d like to know if you take on business collaborations?” 

Elisa instinctively frowned at the message. In the past, to raise money for her mother’s medical treatment, she had taken on many business activities. Among these, some were genuinely interested in working with her, while others were just troublemakers harassing her. 

So, she didn’t reply immediately upon seeing the message. She clicked on the profile of the account, didn’t provide any valuable information. 

but it 

She then went to the public page of Wooden Wind. The latest post on this account was from three years 

ago. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

It said. “God bless my boss. 

Elisa didn’t find any valuable information, but she decided not to reply to this person for now. If he was sincere, he would contact her again. 

Before Elisa could exit, the person sent another message. 

“Td like to ask you to record an audio clip for me. Regardless, you can name your price.” 

Charles nervously held the phone in the next room, waiting for a response. After all, that woman was tough to find. 

Last time, after he made a call and got blocked, he changed his phone to make the call and kept hanging up. After a long time, he managed to find Facebook and waited eagerly for the news. 

Charles, who had never talked alone with a girl before, was nervously sweating. Perhaps he was afraid of being rejected again. 

Elisabeth looked at the phone, didn’t quite understand what this person meant, and simply typed something simple. 

Elisa: [Excuse me, what are your requirements?] 

Wooden Wind: [There are no requirements. Like you say, you can quote a price for thirty minutes.] 

Elisa looked at this sentence and frowned. Were these the fanatics who watched her sleep deeply live? 

When she live–streamed every day, no one appreciated it, and when she stopped live–streaming but became precious, some people came to ask her to record. 

She continued typing her response 

Elisa 153,000 for 30 minutes.] 

Wooden Wind: Great! I will transfer a deposit of $1,000 to you first. Can you record it for me within 24 

hours!] 

Elsa: Will send it to you before twelve o’clock tomorrow | 

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she earned it with her ability. 

Charles immediately walked towards Smith’s room. 

“Doctor Smith, the anchor contacted, promised to record the audio for half an hour and send it to me. before tomorrow morning,” 

les reported. 

“Great. We can conclude tomorrow,” Doctor Smith said and was already anxious for tomorrow’s results. 

That evening. Elisa returned to the nursing home. The scenario Robert had envisioned, where she would find new ways to torment him, didn’t happen. 

Elisa didn’t come to talk to Robert, and the room was unusually quiet. 

Robert found this strange since that wretched woman would normally have already come play along with her antics, but today she was unexpectedly quiet 

to make him 

Robert cautiously opened his eyes and saw Elisa with her back to him, fully engrossed in her phone, doing something. 

“She finally didn’t come to bother me. I should be happy. What are you thinking, Robert? Are you actually missing the times she tormented you? Do you have some kind of masochistic tendency?” 

Robert struggled to push these distracting thoughts out of his mind. Suddenly, he heard Elisa making a noise. She started vocal exercises, and her voice genuinely startled him. 

Robert felt he couldn’t keep pretending any longer, this woman would eventually sit on his face. 

Elisa was diligently preparing for the audio recording she had to do the next day. Since she had taken on the project, she felt obligated to do a good job, 

However, her vocal exercises didn’t last long. She suddenly realized that her voice might be disturbing Robert. Even though he was in a vegetative state, he shouldn’t have to endure any 

So Elisa closed her mouth, walked over to Robert, and softly whispered an apology. 

noise. 

The following day, Elisa left the nursing home, found a cheap hotel, and rented the room by the hour. She took out the recording equipment and started recording the audio. 

She deliberately changed her voice to soft and sweet, like a sticky but unassuming little girl. 

The content was somewhat similar to what she usually said in the live stream room, and less than an hour, she sent the finished audio. 

After Charles received it, he immediately went to the doctor, who quickly clicked to open the audio file. 

The voice was soft and cute, soothing anyone who listened. 

“Doctor Smith, do you want to try showing the audio to Robert?” Charles said. He was a little anxious. 

Before responding, he made a copy of the audio and then went to her boss’s room. When he arrived, Robert was lying on the bed, frying to endure the tingling pain in his head. 

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“Mr. Robert, we found the Blogger,” 

Dr. Smith said. She entered and handed the headphones to Robert, who put them in his ear, and the sweet. and soft voice penetrated his cars, Strange things happened, and the initially painful nerves suddenly calmed down, and the pain gradually disappeared. 

That kind of feeling became somewhat familiar. It was exactly like when Elisa spoke; he felt the same way and more comfortable than now. 

Is this a coincidence?‘ 

Robert fell asleep while listening with his headphones on. 

Smith and Charles, who were nearby, saw this and signaled to each other to remain quiet. 

When Robert opened his eyes again. 

Doctor Smith looked at the time, about ten minutes. 

“Mr. Robert, why don’t you take a break and see how it goes?” Then, Robert removed the headphones, and his head no longer hurt. 

“My head didn’t hurt at all after a few minutes!” Robert admitted. 

The doctor immediately grabbed a pen and paper and started taking notes. 

“The pain was relieved and from the moment I heard this sound. After about eight minutes, the pain completely disappeared,” Robert gave a precise answer. 

“So let’s conservatively estimate ten minutes. Now let’s see how long it lasts without causing you more pain.” 

“Alright.” Robert nodded, turned to Charles, and instructed him, saying, “Charles, bring the computer here.” 

“Yes.” Charles immediately took control of the computer. 

The headache faded out of the blue, and he could resume his efficiency at work. 

One morning, he read the company’s finances for the past three years and got an overview of the company’s operations in the past three years. 

If he fell asleep again, the Fischer family would be devoured by others. 

In three years, many things have changed. 

He opened his email and, amidst a string of business emails, found one from a special social media platform. 

He opened the web page and found a social media account. 

The avatar was a girl in a white dress. It was precisely the same as the girl in the picture on his computer 

screen. 

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“Poseidon, did you take my lover away? Please give it back to me!” 

Robert picked up the cell phone that was next to the bed. However, he looked at his legs and turned off the phone again. 

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