Chapter 183: Chapter 183
Chapter 185 How can I provoke him?
After explaining the misunderstanding, Elly felt much more relaxed.
Because of the text message, both Elly and Alex grew wary because Brandon realized that their connection was getting deeper and deeper.
Alex's concern both dominated and affected her even more. With just a few pictures of him and other women, she would lose her temper and act stupid, he knew she was jealous.
Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, Elly decided to talk to someone.
Linda Peart picked up the phone and her voice sounded sleepy. It was obvious that she was exhausted by a busy day at work. "Who is this? It is l Please call back tomorrow?"
"Do not sleep. Wake up." Elly was speechless.
Linda Peart got a hold of herself and opened her eyes and looked at the time, pleading in a low voice. Honey, can you please let me go back to bed? Tomorrow morning, I promise I will listen to your nonsense. Now I am asleep, and my brain is starved of oxygen. You do not understand.
Forget it. In order to punish the traitor, you are not going to sleep with me tonight.
Linda Peart completely gave up her dream and sat upon the bench, straightened her shoulders, and asked "Who is the traitor? How can I provoke him? Say it."
"Who called to report my condition to Alex?"
Linda Peart had no time to defend herself and she laughed awkwardly. "I do not think you look very well, so. It is worrying about you."
"Since when did you become his spy? I do not believe that what was said on the phone only happened today, tell me everything."
"No, only today."
"I told you, I really did not sleep with him. If I was sick, I could go by the hospital myself and I will not disturb strangers for my business next time, okay?"
Hearing the soft voice and the relieving intensity, Linda Peart knew that Elly had calmed down her anger, so she seriously persuaded her.
"I do not know what happened between you two, but I saw with my own eyes that the way he treated you was sincere. You realize deep down that he has not forgotten, don't you? You just will not admit what he thinks."
"You do not understand." Elly made a weak rebuttal.
"Why do you deliberately hurt and deceive yourself? Why give up happiness because of past mistakes?"
Linda Peart's words shocked Elly.
After talking with Linda Peart, Elly left without saying a word because she was worried and on top of that she was not sober. She said to Linda on the phone. "Go to sleep. I will not bother you anymore."
The mobile phone went off quickly. Linda did not understand, it was easy to say that today, but she did not know how much Elly tossed and turned that night.
The next day, all the witnesses were shocked at the return of Secretary Melinda Christine-Carter.
When he saw Secretary Melinda and Alex walk out of the elevator together, Brandon's heartbeat to his throat.
Was he not being treated abroad? He was not a vegetable, he was unconscious, how could he stands here healthily? Why did he not get the information?
Seizing Brandon's frightened eyes, Melinda felt cold and compressed his hatred into it. "If it had not been for his endless number, I'm afraid the billboard would have plummeted and died."
Secretary Melinda put down her eyes and hid her emotions inside, and her calm appearance matched Alex's acting skills.
Alex led Melinda to Brandon with a relaxed voice. "This time it was Brandon, who wanted to save those who were willing to be injured."
Brandon caught Melinda's dim eyes and he was surprised
Alex pretended to be sorry. "The doctor said that the wound on your head left some memories. However, you did not remember the accident and you forgot many relatives and friends. You do not even remember me."
"Will he never remember, or."
Alex answered. "It's just temporary dementia, and it may be half a year, a year, or a few years before he can recall it. The doctor did not have a definite answer."
Brandon did not believe what Alex said, but he began to fluctuate with the selfless look in his eyes as Secretary Melinda did when he first met. Not everyone could express the role of watching people who wanted to kill themselves, have no grudges in their eyes, and can also smile in a friendly way.
Brandon stretched out his hand to Secretary Melinda. "It is a pity that I was lucky enough to wake up. Thank you for saving my life. I can finally rest assured to see that you are back to health." Mr. Gilland was too kind! Secretary Melinda's performance skills were perfect. "I could save you with my life and prove that you are important to me, even though I cannot remember who you are."
Although his words were friendly, Brandon heard the secret. He looked carefully at the whirlpool of Melinda's eyes with no regrets, his cold back for no reason.
"You are right, you do not have a complete memory. Get back to work. Is there a problem?" Brandon inspected.
"It does not matter. I forgot my daily relationships and life, but my expertise is deeply rooted in my blood. Alex asked me to try the test several times, and I think I am qualified to work in Hargreaves's." Secretary Melinda's voice was still very harmonious.
"Well, that's great, Alex. You could let him know about the company again. I have work to do. See you later."
Looking at Brandon's back, Melinda's eyes were cold with hatred. Alex patted the reminder behind him. He recorded his eyes and quietly followed him into the chairman's office.
His colleagues around them watched the door of the chairman's room close and began to turn and talk.
"Do you think it's a little strange for Secretary Melinda to come back this time?"
"He still serves as secretary to the archbishop, but he does not recognize us, and memory loss is creepy."
"But why do you think that Secretary Melinda gave people a sense of back air conditioning?"
"I can see that." The indifference in his eyes made him afraid to look directly at him.
His colleagues' guess was quite accurate, Melinda had changed a lot. After escaping from the hands of death, Secretary Melinda was no longer as approachable as before, but alienated and indifferent.
In the office, Alex understood his mind and patted Melinda heavily on her shoulder.
"I know you are anxious to expose his crime, but we have no evidence at the scene of the accident. If he is prosecuted now, he does not have to be guilty in front of the law. If he is dealt with recklessly, he will remain vigilant and cannot dig loopholes. So, stick to it."
Secretary Melinda knew about Alex's plan, and she knew it was not carelessness, so she nodded. "I know I will not act rashly."
He could even survive death, not to mention a few more days of temper.
She leaned against the sofa and murmured something in his mind. "I finally understand why Elly hated you so much."
Alex looked at her.
At that moment, there was only one step away from death, and despair is more than ordinary people can bear. "Because of despair and too much pain, I hate those who brought on this negative emotion even more."
Alex pondered and did not answer. It was not that he did not understand the cause of Elly's hatred, but he also understood a certain feeling in her heart, because of understanding, so even if she did hate him, he still insisted on getting close to her.
In the building of the Swiss Film and Television Company, Elly was typing a manuscript when she received an urgent call from Linda.
"Help! Help! An artist was injured while filming, and the film crew could not find a suitable body replacement in the short term, so I had to turn to you for help."
Elly was in the sun every day, but she did not believe in the answer. "Linda! Is there any water in your brain? You mean I am making a movie? A stand-in for action again?"
"Don't worry, the film crew's equipment is very safe. If you come, the credibility of the company depends on you. I need your body, please!"
Linda chattered in her ear, saying that if she dared to hang up the phone, she would keep harassing her until she agreed. Finally, Elly surrendered and compromised. "OK, let me inform the boss first."
However, Jacob answered without thinking. "No, no! If you let Alex know about this, it will certainly bring me trouble."
"It is just a stand-in, no danger."
Jacob interrupted her explanation and smashed his hand on the table. "Linda is getting bigger and bigger and she digs secretaries to work in the company. No matter if a good artist gets hurt, wait for her to come back and see what I can do with it."
Hearing the boss scold Linda, Elly was patiently persuaded. "Sir, please let me try. Of course, just like we have taken advantage of all the roads, they need my help, and we cannot let Linda's reputation be affected by small things."
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JA: " This is my job, I do it voluntarily, not forced by my superiors or the company."Some doubts in Jacob's heart also disappeared because of her resolute attitude. Jacob kept telling her before she left. "Caution!"
Elly hurriedly went to the crew according to the address in the text message. Seeing her, Linda's eyes brightened and she gestured happily. Elly, over here!