Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 165

The car took off, leaving Filip with only the lights in the distance.

Halfway through the day, Filip also returned to the car.

Only he didn't drive the car away right away, but he lit a cigarette, opened the window to halfway, leaned his hand on the window, and he just smoked it.

Wyatt's last words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight through his wounds and leaving him with nothing to hide.

The ringing of his cell phone interrupted his thoughts, and Filip frowned and took out his cell phone with some impatience.

Seeing the caller ID, he pressed answer with his index finger, "Aunt Martha?"

"Master Filip, something has happened to Frances, come to the hospital."

Hearing Martha's words, Filip's face changed for a moment, "I'll be right over."

He put out the cigarette, threw the phone aside, stepped on the gas and drove to the hospital.

Starry finished her shower before remembering the tea Wyatt had given her, and she walked out to the balcony and looked up at the sky.

Today's weather is good, but the shape of the clouds at night is not so good, so it may rain tomorrow.

The tea is placed downstairs, Starry is not worried than people will take, compared to this, she is more worried about tomorrow will rain, the tea wet, that will spoil the Wyatt heart.

Starry turned around and went back to his room, grabbed a thick jacket from the checkroom and wrapped it up and went downstairs.

That tea is just to the left of the block door, Starry walked over and saw it.

She leaned over and picked it up, picking up the tea box inside from inside the bag.

When I saw the box, Starry knew it was a good box of tea.

She is not much of a tea taster, but old Mrs. Pearson quite like to drink tea, she made tea for her, and learned by ear, she will be more or less the same.

Got a box of good tea, the mood also on a few points.

An hour ago she had already taken her medication. It was a nice day, she was in a good mood and her mood was quite stable.

Starry took only one sleeping pill, sent a message to Wyatt and turned off the lights to get ready for rest.

Sleeping is still difficult, but better than the last few days.

Before eleven o'clock, Starry was asleep.

When Filip arrived at the hospital, old Mrs. Pearson's leg was already out of the nursing room and being wheeled back to the ward.

More than eighty years old, fell so, have to suffer a lot of suffering.

"Master Filip."

Martha came back from the pantry with the kettle, "Frances went for a walk after dinner and saw a wild cat in a tree, she tried to carry it down and fell down without standing."

Filip listened with some alarm: "What did the doctor say?"

"Frances didn't fall on her head, but she has a fracture and has to take her time to recuperate."

Filip was relieved to hear this: "Thank you Aunt Martha, I'll go in and check on Grandma."

old Mrs. Pearson had a fall and is now lying inside the hospital room, the pain in her leg is making her hard and her face is white.

When she saw Filip come in, she turned her head a little: "It's so late and you're still coming over."

That's what I said, but my hand was already outstretched first.

Filip put his hand on her palm, old Mrs. Pearson held tightly, probably this time was shocked, her grip was a little tight, her hands were a little shaky.

"Aunt Martha told me about it."

old Mrs. Pearson let go and glanced at Martha, who had followed him in behind Filip: "Didn't I tell you to talk about it tomorrow?"

Martha just smiled at old Mrs. Pearson's scolding words, and she just went along with it.

Florence hurried to the hospital when she saw such a sight.

She looked at old Mrs. Pearson, then at Filip, and finally her eyes fell on Martha, who was snickering: "Aunt Martha, what's wrong?"

This atmosphere, how a little not quite right.

Martha glanced at Filip, who dared to say anything, and shook her head, "Nothing, Frances was talking to Master Filip."

"What was the conversation about?"

Florence put her bag down, walked to the other side, and looked at old Mrs. Pearson.

old Mrs. Pearson glanced at Filip , "Didn't talk about anything, just about someone finally liking a girl."

Florence naturally heard the meaning of old Mrs. Pearson's words, she looked at Filip and also gave a laugh: "Which girl, so charming?"

Filip glanced at Florence, but was frank: "Starry."

Florence was stunned for a moment, but soon, she reacted.

She hooked her lips, "I'd say so."

Last time in the cemetery, he was good, how to force a bouquet of roses away.

Florence took the water from Martha's hand and took a sip: "We're not the ones messing around this time, are we?"

old Mrs. Pearson was angry with Filip for divorcing Starry, but now she heard that Filip was interested in Starry, she raised her eyebrows: "It's hard to say, Starry is such a beautiful girl, there can be fewer men after her."

Filip was a little helpless: "Grandma."

"It's useless even if you shout at me!"

Florence and Martha both laughed when old Mrs. Pearson said this.