Chapter 751 Owed Him in My Past Life

By the time I woke up, it was almost 9 a.m. I stretched my arm out, finding the space next to me empty, but the bed retained some warmth. It seemed that Atlas had been up for a while.

I shook my head, feeling a bit lazy. Staying up late was exhausting.

But there was no way around it. Matthew was like settling an old score from a past life. Perhaps I owed him something in a previous existence, and now he was coming to collect the debt

I sighed softly, with a sense of resentment. Then I grabbed my phone and dialed Ryan.

After informing him of the situation, he said, "You should go to the hospital. I'm already at the office. Don't worry."

Ilazily replied, "It's great to have you at the company. Otherwise, I'd be in big trouble."

'You're just trying to butter me up," he responded impatiently.

"In that case, I'll hang up." I teased him. "Focus on your work."

"Fine, I'm hanging up." He grumbled, "That damn Matthew is causing trouble! Stupid shit." "I agree," I chuckled.

Ryan had already hung up.

the door open and saw me holding the

walked over, scrutinizing my face. "What's going on? Why are

arms around his neck. "I don't want to get up. I still want to

"Then sleep. Get enough rest. A woman without enough sleep

deliberately. "Have you set your sights on someone else? Is that why

talk about being cat lovers or dog lovers. I'm a you lover. Who else could I possibly be

my moming

a talent for comforting him." I continued to laugh. "I also feel like I owe

"Why do you think you owe him? Sooner or later,

I quickly answered, and it was Adrian. He urgently said, "Ms. Chloe,

"I couldn't hold back, swearing under my breath. 'Is he a child? Tell

I

of bed. My good mood from the

up, I changed into

came downstairs, Atlas had already set the

before we go," he said

was indeed rich, and he got it from Al Dente. It seemed that Atlas had gotten up early to buy breakfast

was delicious, especially since it was

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