Babel Novel
Chapter 33
Chapter 33 Wait For Me, Finley
“Didn’t Elias say you were just physically weak? Why are you coughing?”
Samantha casually made up an excuse to dismiss Finley’s concern. “I think I caught a cold yesterday, because my throat is a bit inflamed. It’s nothing serious, though. I just need to drink more water.”
Finley didn’t respond, and Samantha didn’t bother him. She poured Finley a glass of water and went on to prepare some cut fruits for him in the kitchen. “Have some fruit.”
He looked at her pale complexion and said, “Since you’re not feeling well, go back to your room and have a proper rest. Don’t keep walking back and forth in front of me.”
For fear that Samantha wouldn’t want to go back to her room, Finley spoke with a disgusted expression, “If you do not stay in your room, you’ll spread the germs to me.”
Samantha was speechless. She glanced at Finley and saw that he genuinely feared her infecting him with her illness. She covered her mouth and left for her room to rest.
Samantha woke up in a daze in the afternoon. Elias had sent her an antidote, and Samantha stopped coughing and felt better after taking it. It seemed that the dosage of the detoxification medicine was indeed incorrect; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been in such discomfort.
After taking the medicine, Elias checked Samantha’s pulse.
“Your pulse looks much better than before. After drinking a few more bowls of the antidote, the poison in your body will be eliminated.”
“Thank you.”
Feeling a bit more energetic, Samantha immediately wanted to see what Finley was doing because she felt like she hadn’t seen him in a long time.
Indeed, it felt like an eternity since she last saw him. But it hadn’t even been a day yet, and she was already thinking about him.
Samantha left her room for the living room. Not seeing Finley there, she asked Daphne curiously, “M
Stuart, where is Finley? Where did he go?”
“Mr. Dean went to the office.
What time is it? Finley went to the office?
Although Samantha was worried about Finley’s health, she couldn’t do anything about it.
After all, he was the CEO of Dean Corporation, and he had to attend to his work.
She should support him. This thought improved her mood a little.
She went to the kitchen and started preparing dinner for Finley tonight.
It was eight o’clock in the evening, but Finley still hadn’t come back. Samantha stood outside the front door, waiting for him. The wind started blowing, rustling the leaves.
Samantha rubbed her arms to ward off the cold.
In a daze, Samantha saw lightning flashing across the sky.
Is it going to run)
Samantha remembered the poison in Finley’s body and quickly ran back to the hall. She picked up the landline and dialed Finley’s number, but no one answered.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
Now Samantha was even more worried about Finley,
She went to Daphne and asked for the keys to a car, then drove one off the villa. She had initially promised Finley to let the driver take her no matter where she went.
However, she was afraid that the driver was driving too slowly and couldn’t get to Finley’s office soon enough. Although she wasn’t a professional racer, she could continuously accelerate.
A sports car raced on the road.
Wait for me, Finley
Dean Corporation.
The wheelchair–bound Finley suddenly curled up in pain on the ground. Both his body and head hun like they were being pricked with needles.
At first, it felt like being pricked with needles, but later, it might have turned into the sensation of being repeatedly stabbed with a knife