Fred had just come out of the smoking room when he heard several nurses running and complaining.

"What's with that young lady of the Matthews family. Doesn't she need to recuperate quietly? How could she be so hysterical! We certainly has our work cut out."

Fred stopped a nurse and asked, "Who did you just say, the young lady of the Matthews family?"

"How many other young ladies of the Matthews' can afford to stay in the VIP ward?"

The nurse shook off his hand and ran away.

Fred had a bad feeling in his heart.

He had been with Melvin since he first started working for the Freeman group, at least seven or eight years. He had no family nor friends, but Melvin gave him the job.

And Charlotte was the first person who smiled at him and the first person who said she was friends with him.

To him, Melvin was family, and Charlotte was someone more than family that he wanted to guard.

He was fond of Charlotte, but he could only hide this feeling in his heart and bless her.

But now, seeing that she was not doing well, and that Melvin ran after Lyra when Charlotte was seriously injured, he really felt aggrieved for her!

Fred clenched his fists, and something in his heart grew firmer and firmer.

...

After coming out of the hospital, Lyra got a call.

She was in a good mood when she got the news that Charlotte had been admitted to the emergency room again.

Lyra went to the training base again. Now that she had finished dealing with that fake bitch, it was time to push forward the work progress.

Because her little Volkswagen Santana was scrapped last night and she hadn't had time to buy a new car, she had to take a taxi.

The staff were respectful when they saw her, and the person in charge briefed her on the equipment condition and processes that were being improved.

Lyra went around the entire base and roughly checked on everything, and felt that there were no major problems. The show should soon be ready; after the rehearsal, it could officially be aired.

There was a young female employee whose eyes were glowing at the sight of her, rushing up to enthusiastically ask for autographs.

seen your 'Lover' video. You're absolute gorgeous. Will you be joining the talent competition too? You

in their own training base, but she pushed back the notebook that

not a star and I won't be a star. This autograph-signing thing is not

that, she walked around the girl and went

fan girl still stared at her back with unblinking eyes. She put away the excited expression on her face and looked down

of the

just flipping through the pages when she suddenly spotted a familiar name and face when

Melissa Walsh.

only friend at the orphanage, who had once been very ill, for which Lyra even went to beg Fiona for

the money for treatment, and the two of them have been out of

talent show now, so it

on one particular page for a long time, whose also seemed a

this a good friend of yours, Director? Need any

other trainees in that case, and I'm sure she doesn't like it

to meet with Melissa for

she presented herself as a lonely orphan in the world, in that way Charlotte and the others could not find a gap to crack her defense. Melissa was her

roster as if nothing had

...

sent back to the general ward from

again, she was not much

swollen eyes slightly open, and she vaguely saw through blurred vision that

Melvin, she held the person's hand

otherwise I really don't know how I would've

person in her

Matthews, I'm not Boss.

was. Her heart was suddenly filled with disappointment and she cried

gone too far this time. Funeral wreaths? How outrageous. Miss Matthews, don't

was not touched by his words, and her eyes

it even if you help me? Melvin doesn't believe me. He won't even come to the hospital more often

wrong. It's Mr. Freeman. He actually suspects you and even

could no longer listen to

what happened 13

found out

her hands couldn't

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