She had already gone ahead to the underworld to await me.
My attitude made his brows relax slightly. "Well, I said she is blessed with a long life and will definitely survive. Let her hold on for a few more days, and then I will take you to pick her up in a private plane."
"Now, stop making trouble."
Blessed with a long life? What sarcasm!
He saw that I didn't respond, he said, "Huh?"
I said calmly, "Can you take your leave now?"
His face darkened instantly, and he put his arm around Lindsay's shoulder and walked away.
"Cynthia, let's see how long you can keep up this charade."
I breathed a sigh of relief and my back slid down the wall behind me.
The emotional upheaval had drained all my energy.
I just can't understand the look in his eyes before he left.
I suddenly remembered when I first met him.
At that time, I was being interviewed for the role of an actor's assistant.
Sheldon has a bad temper - before I became his assistant, he had scolded and driven away over a dozen assistants.
And I was assigned to him just because I looked easy to handle.
Over time, I made things much easier for him because I was perceptive and efficient.