Dahlia was dumbfounded.
"But why have I never heard of it?"
"Because Aminopal Medical has now switched from front to behind the scenes, especially providing medical service systems for private hospitals nationwide." Her friend replied, "Except for the Crawford Group and the Stella Group, which have their own technology, the whole world... Let me be conservative. At least 60 percent to 70 percent of the hospitals use the medical service systems of Aminopal Medical!"
"How is it possible..." Dahlia couldn't believe it. "Then has Aminopal Medical been bought by the Crawford Group or the Stella Group?"
"Why do you always talk about these two? Who can take away the business of the Timberlake family?"
"The Timberlake family? Which one?"
"The Timberlake family of Suville City."
Dahlia braked and stopped the car.
The car behind almost hit hers. And when the driver drove away from her, he yelled and cursed.
But Dahlia couldn't care about that anymore.
The Crawford family, the Stella Group, and now the Timberlake family of Suville City. Every one of them could destroy her and the Hansen family.
Now these wealthy and powerful families all stood up for Evie one after another!
"Hello? What's the matter with you?"
"No... Nothing."
"If you want the contact information of Aminopal Medical, I'll help you ask later. And if you do cooperate, remember to thank me."
"Well, no need." Dahlia then hung up the phone.
How could Evie have such a backer?
Dahlia's mind was in turmoil.
In the meantime, Evie, who could be arrogant with so many backers, woke up.
The sunlight was scattered all over the floor from the large French window, the bed was big and soft, and the quilt was also fragrant.
Well?
Big, soft, and fragrant?
First of all, when buying a bed, Evie purchased the wrong one. Although it was also suitable for sleeping, it was not soft.
Then, the laundry detergent at her home had not such a sweet and fragrant smell.
Evie reacted for about three to five seconds.
Then she suddenly sat up.
Right! She lived in Aron's house!
Evie grabbed her phone to check the time. It was almost nine o'clock.
And she had made an appointment with the designer to continue chatting about the design plan at half past ten.
"Oh, god! I'm doomed!"
Evie got up, rushed into the bathroom, brushed her teeth, washed her face quickly, and was about to change her clothes.
Then there was a knock on the door outside.
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