After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Dr. Nur took out the infrared thermometer and measured Gage's temperature, squinting at it, "You got a high fever.”

He checked Gage's tongue, "It looks like your digestion function doesn't work well rdcently.”

He surveyed the blond man lying on the bed, "Are you feeling unwell anywhere else?"

Gage shook his head, "No."

“Young man, you can't have enough of making money. You should rest more. Don't be a workaholic every day. Everyone in our hotel knows you have not asked even a day off all these years. All right, I'll help you ask for a week's sick leave.”

Dr. Nur couldn't help but say a few more words, wrote a prescription and gave Sandy a sick leave slip, "Take it to the manager. By the way, go to the pharmacy outside and get the medicine back."

"Okay!" Sandy took the two notes and went out, and Dr. Nur packed up and left.

Gage was the only one left in the room, his big palm felt a thin necklace from under the pillow and held it up in front of him.

His blue eyes were like the sea, staring deeply at the necklace, as if looking at his lover with deep affection.

Seven days ... he only had seven days left.

After resting for seven days, he must complete the task the organization gave him.

If it was not completed, he would have to leave this world.

His heart was flooded with so much pain that he could barely breathe. He couldn't ... he didn't have the guts... he shouldn't ...

He slowly closed his eyes.

The injury on his leg was vaguely painful, and after a week of rest, he was about to make a choice.

Early in the morning, Sylvia went to the film and television base.

went straight to the set and saw Poppy and Eden, who were shooting the ending

were a delight to the eyes, making others feel

lips, quietly walked over, and did not disturb the two immersed

took out

Twenty minutes later.

The filming was finished.

Brock excitedly shout, "Cut!

cheer immediately rang out from

that he couldn't help but open his arms and hug the young girl in front of him firmly into his

turned white, "Oh,

always liked the vivid atmosphere and the vigorous people. "Bubble

of the bubble tea store

the others notice Sylvia sitting in the corner. "Miss Andrews,

the small stool,

“It's officially over, right?"

Brock nodded, "The rest is about editing, promotion, release and

work, have a cup of bubble tea and rest. Tonight, we will have a banquet in the Royal Galaxy Hotel! My

"Oh! Great!"

"I love it!"

for

to these staff and actors praising her, with a smile

working together for a few months. They had long had a

to Sylvia together. Poppy wiped the sweat on her forehead,

just

will probably go up a notch.” Sylvia's comment was pertinent. "Go to the hotel, pack up the staff and go home. Don't live in the film and television base anymore. Your brother and your agent want you to star in an action movie, and the boot camp has prepared everything for you to

action

in an action movie... and become a