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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1668

It Only Belongs to You

Hearing Terry's words, Wilson remained unmoved.

He said in a deep voice, "I have been preparing for the business cooperation of this group for more than three months. Today is the important day to sign a contract with them, so I can't be late!"

"Yes!" Terry immediately sat up straight.

The car continued to move forward. Terry couldn't help but look back into the mirror. However, he couldn't see that beautiful figure anymore. He wondered curiously, "Today is Saturday. Why would she come out on such a hot day? Is she going to date someone?"

Wilson stopped working.

"Hahaha, nothing serious!" Terry immediately laughed to remedy the situation.

Then, he began to mutter to himself. "But, why would she go to that old street? I've been there. There's nothing there. Other than the residential buildings, there seems to be only a small supermarket and pawnshop..."

Wilson immediately said, "Turn around at the traffic lights ahead!"

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Terry: ...

Night fell.

The whole hospital building was lit up, and neon lights gleamed on the streets around it.

After dinner, the parents of the next ward brought a new dancing machine, which attracted many children, including Isla.

Malee was with Tina in Isla s ward.

Malee looked at her happily. "You paid for Islas medical expenses?!"

"Yes! All of the bills!" Tina nodded with a smile and stuffed the envelope back into her hand.

There wasn't much money in the envelope.

Although it was only 2,000 dollars, Malee took out all the money she had in her bank card.

Tina knew she had done all she could to help her. Malee was living a hard life in the Chiang family, and so was Tina in the Koo family. Thus, they could understand each other's feelings and became good friends who appreciated and sympathized with each other.

Tina said, "I don't need the money for the time being. Take it back first. If I need it, I'll ask you for it!"

In the morning, she sold all the jewelry and left the pawnshop with the money. Right after she arrived at the hospital, she paid the fee.

Unexpectedly, it was because of Wilson that she could get the money.

No matter what, it was a happy thing.

However, there was still a trace of unwillingness in her heart.

Malee let out a long sigh. "God, that's great! Do you know how worried I am? I was worried that you wouldn't be able to raise the medical fees for Isla. I've already thought it through: no matter what, even if I had to sell myself, I would help you get the money!"

Tina looked at the determined look on her face as if she was about to die and was amused. She said, "Really? You acted as if you're going to sacrifice your life and help me get money from the devil!"

Malee murmured, "Devil? Even demons are not as scary as him..."

Tina was curious. "Who?"

Malee shook her head and denied what she had just said, "No, no one. It's just a metaphor!"

Tina had nothing to say on this matter.

The phone on the table suddenly rang.

Tina was stunned when she saw the name on the screen.

She hesitantly picked it up. "Hello?"

"It's me!" Wilson said.

His deep voice passed through the line and went deep into her ears.

Tina was surprised to receive his call, but at the same time, she was at a loss. She quickly said, "Are you looking for Isla? She's playing with her little friends in the next ward. I'll help you..."

Wilson interrupted her. "I am looking for you!"

Tina was stunned once again.

She unconsciously clenched her phone.

"What... what can I do for you?"

Wilson said, "Go downstairs and let's talk about it!"

Then he hung up the phone.

Tina didn't know why. She went to the window and looked down. As expected, she saw a black Rolls-Royce parked downstairs.

She took the elevator downstairs.

Walking out of the hall, Tina slowly moved to the car.

Terry opened the rear door, and Wilson got off the car with two long legs. His tall figure in a black suit stood in front of the car, seemingly to have blended in the darkness.

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