Chapter 302
Stay Away My CEO Ex Husband Angel Lost
Chapter 302 Stomach pain, come see me 288 (Vouchers Still Mr. Night.
Seeing that he was so persistent, Jennifer couldnât help but feel a little helpless.
She still didnât approve his friend request, and instead cleared the messages.
When I was about to quit the message, I saw a group of customers I had worked with before, and someone was tagging Shaun.
This group was established by Wayneâs presidentâs office to maintain customers, and the people in it are basically group bosses.
She thought that after her death, people from the company would kick her out, but she didnât expectâ¦.
The person who tagged Shaun was Heins, Warrenâs general manager. He seemed to have an urgent matter with Shaun, so he tagged him in the group because he couldnât find anyone.
But itâs impossible for Shaun to reply to this kind of news. Before he joined this group, it was Wayne who asked her to try hard to get him in.
Thinking of the past, Jennifer suddenly uncontrollably clicked on his profile pictureâ¦
After they separated, they blocked him. Now they are not friends, but they can see the news of their past exchanges.
After she clicked in, she saw the conversation that was stuck three years ago:
[Shaun, you have been on a business trip abroad for three months, when will you come back?]
This is when she was afraid that she would not be able to wait for him, so she plucked up the courage to send him a message, but he didnât reply.
She pulled it up again, and the conversation between the two was very short, nothing special.
The only thing that warmed her heart was when he was sick and sent her two messages.
One is: [I miss you]
The other one is: [Stomach hurts, come see me]
It was already midnight, when she saw these two messages, she immediately put on her coat, bought some medicine, and ran to the mansion to look for him.
She saw him lying on the sofa, covering his stomach with one hand, his tall body curled up slightly, looking in pain.
She walked over, took the hot water, took stomach medicine, walked up to him, and softly called his nameâ¦â¦â¦â¦
Hearing her voice, he slowly opened his closed eyes, looking at her in a daze.
After a while, he also called her name: âJennyâ¦â
His voice was always cold, only this time, it was a little soft, maybe because of his illness.
But because of this softness, she couldnât help but curl up the corners of her mouth, and smiled sweetly:
âI bought you medicine, can you take it first?â
He shook his head, raised his bony fingers, and patted the sofa next to him: âSleep with me for a while.â
She always listened to him, nodded obediently, put down the medicine and hot water in her hand, and lay down beside him.
He hugged her into his arms, lowered his thick eyelashes, and looked at her palm-sized face with a pair of indifferent eyes.
After staring at her for a while, he asked her, âWhy are you looking for me so late?â
She didnât dare to look at him, but whispered back: âI saw the message you sent me, soâ¦â
He continued to ask her, âWhich one is it because of?â
She answered the one about stomach pain, so he stopped talking.
Seeing that he stopped talking, she quietly raised her head and glanced at him, just in time to see him frowning, as if in severe pain.
She persuaded him to take medicine, but he refused to take it, so she mustered up her courage, stretched out her little hand, and gently rubbed his stomach for him.
She lowered her head at the time, and didnât see his reaction, but she felt his arm around her tighten slightly.
That night he hugged her, lay on the sofa, did nothing, just fell asleep with his arms around her like a couple.
When he woke up the next morning, he was awake, but he still maintained the same posture, not willing to let go of herâ¦