Chapter4 Sure enough, women can't be spoiled

He drank a little too much last night, and in the middle of the night Gavin asked for more wine .

It was already dawn when Ansel was taken back to the villa by the driver.

He had already fallen on the bed, feeling overwhelmed by sleepiness, but he still forced himself to go to the bathroom and take a shower.

Now Myrna shouldn't scold him, right?

In a daze, Ansel couldn't help but think.

When I opened my eyes again, I was awakened by the pain.

"Hiss..." He pressed his stomach with one hand and climbed out of the bed.

"My stomach hurts! Myn..."

As soon as the name came out of his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

Ansel frowned. She was really great. She was much better than last time.

Okay, let's see how long she can be stubborn.

But...where is the medicine?

Ansel went to the living room and rummaged through all the cabinets that could store things, but still couldn't find the spare medicine box in the house.

He called Faithe .

"You mean the stomach medicine? It's in the medicine box."

Ansel's temples throbbed and he took a deep breath: "Where is the medicine box?"

"There are several boxes of medicine in the drawer of the bedroom cloakroom. Ms. Wagner said that if you drink too much, you will easily get stomach problems when you wake up the next day, so she put the medicine in the bedroom for easy access..."

"Hello? Hello? Sir, are you still listening? Why did you hang up..."

Ansel went to the cloakroom and found the medicine box in the drawer.

Below were five boxes of stomach medicine that he often took.

After taking the medicine, the pain was relieved and his tense nerves began to relax slowly.

He pushed the drawer back casually, and suddenly, the man stopped moving.

There was plenty of jewelry and luxury bags, but all of Myrna 's documents in the drawer, including her ID card, passport, degree certificate, and graduation certificate, were gone.

When I looked again at the suitcases piled in the corner, I found that one was missing.

Ansel stood there, feeling inexplicably angry.

"Good...good...you are really good..."

He said "OK" three times in a row and nodded as he spoke.

Sure enough, women cannot be spoiled.

The more you spoil someone, the worse his temper becomes.

Just then, there was a sound of a door opening downstairs, and Ansel went downstairs immediately.

"Why is it you?"

Vita was changing her shoes and was a little surprised when she heard this: "Who else? Who else?"

Ansel walked to the sofa and sat down, uninterested: "What are you doing here? Is there something wrong?"

"I heard from Faithe that you have a stomachache? Aren't you here to visit and care for my dear brother on the orders of my mother?"

Vita said as she walked towards the kitchen: "I haven't had lunch yet, so I'll just come over for a bite."

she had a good impression of Myrna was that the food she cooked was so delicious.

But half a minute later????

"Brother! Why don't you have anything to eat here ?"

" Where's Myrna ? She's not at home today? That shouldn't be the case..."

At this time of day, she would have already prepared the food and was waiting for her brother to come downstairs to eat. If she was lucky, she could also get a meal.

Myrna , Myrna again ??

Ansel pinched his temples and ignored her.

Vita came out of the kitchen with a disappointed look on her face: "Is she feeling unwell? She didn't look very well when I saw her in the hospital yesterday..."

"...You saw her in the hospital?" Ansel subconsciously sat up a little straighter.

"Yes, I went to the Hospital to visit Professor Thoreau yesterday, and I ran into Myrna at the entrance of the inpatient building . Bro let me tell you, Professor Thoreau agreed to give me a place in the direct doctoral program!"

The man frowned: "Why is she in the hospital?"

"You ask me? You don't even know, how can I know?"

Ansel said nothing.

"Maybe she's not sick? She's just visiting someone? But I haven't heard that Myrna has any friends. Apart from you, her life is all about you..."

"Are you done?"

Vita uttered an "Ah."

"Let's go now. I'm still sleepy." Ansel stood up.

"No... you really want to get rid of me? Fine, I'll go." Vita put on his shoes while getting angry, "By the way, I came here for a mission today."

Ansel didn't want to listen at all and went upstairs.

"Tomorrow afternoon at 2 o'clock, at the West Coast Restaurant, Mom has arranged a blind date for you. Don't be late!"

"So much nonsense."

Vita made a face at his back and then left.

She was no longer surprised by such arrangements. Being with Myrna did not conflict with finding a marriage partner of equal status.

Her brother has participated in many such events over the years.

Although most of the time it's just a formality to please my biological mother.

After sending Vita away , Ansel went to the study to handle company affairs.

In his early years, in order to get rid of the control of his family, he started his own business.

The first three years were really difficult. He was unwilling to accept help from his family and only had Myrna by his side .

It was only in the last two years that he finally made a name for himself and started his own company, finally getting rid of the labels of "rich second generation" and "playboy".

At this time, the attitude of the family softened and they began to actively move closer to him.

This can be seen from the fact that she strongly opposed him and Myrna being together in the beginning, to now turning a blind eye to it.

When I finished my work, the sun had already set.

Outside the window, dusk is falling and the lights are coming on.

Ansel then felt hungry.

He took out his cell phone and called his girlfriend: "...what are you doing?"

There was a ringing sound from the other end, and then the girl replied in a low voice: "Baby, I'm sorry, I have class. I'll come to see you after class."

The word "baby" made Ansel feel uncomfortable: "Well, you are busy."

Then he hung up and threw the phone aside.

Half a minute later, someone called, but Ansel ignored it and continued working.

It was not until his stomach began to protest that he was forced to leave the study.

After having dinner with Gavin and his group, Ansel changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

The girl sitting at the door heard the noise, stood up suddenly, turned around, and smiled cleanly and shyly.

" Susie ?"

"I'm sorry, I knocked on the door, but you probably didn't hear me, so I can only sit here and wait." She glanced at the suit jacket on the man's arm, "Are you going out?"

Ansel didn't answer, but frowned and asked, "How did you find this place?"

Susie felt a little guilty: "I asked your friend..."

" Gavin ?"

"No no, it's Blithe ."

Ansel : "Come in first."

The girl's face was filled with smiles again. She skipped into the room, looking around and complaining aggrievedly, "You didn't answer my calls after you hung up. I was worried for a long time..."

Ansel : "Don't you have to go to class"

" I skipped class. My boyfriend is more important."

Myrna is not like that.

When he was pursuing her, she was just a freshman with a lot of classes, but she never skipped classes for him.

Later, they got together, and as she had fewer classes in her senior year, she slowly made some free time to spend with him.

"Baby, you haven't eaten yet? I..."

"Can you make stomach-nourishing porridge?" Ansel asked for some unknown reason.

"...Stomach-nourishing porridge?"

"Um."

"No, but I can learn."

After politely declining Susie 's suggestion to stay overnight, Ansel finished eating the takeaway she brought and drove her back to school.

Then I went to find Gavin .

While waiting for the red light on the road, he checked his phone and remembered that Vita said she had seen Myrna in the hospital during the day .

Although the two have broken up, their love remains after so many years.

Even if they are just ordinary friends, you should still show some concern.

He clicked on the message -

"Are you sick? "

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