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qWhen Francesca heard the car outside, she could not help but turn to look.

The woman had to slowly move her entire body since she could not turn her neck because of the severe injury.

Hence, she missed Danrique's car.

The vehicle was already gone when she finally managed to turn around.

At that point, Francesca was filled with utter regret because she did not get to kiss the man goodbye or even hug him. The two had parted without a proper farewell.

Why did I have to be so proud? It's too late for me to regret it now. Frances felt terrible when she thought about the way she acted.

“Don't worry, Ms. Felch. Mr. Lindberg will be back very soon.” Having served Francesca for so long, Kerrie could immediately tell what was going through the woman's mind.

“I don't care when he'll be back. I'm better off without him anyway.” Francesca continued with her pretense.

“Aren't you going to miss Mr. Lindberg?” inquired Kerrie with a smile.

oatmeal, Francesca stirred it so

suggested Kerrie with another smile.

“Sure.”

to recuperate in peace, so she came up with an excuse to send Helen

Even though she loved money, she would not accept it

needed to be paid for the services rendered. No

Helen her due and sent her

had people ready the clinic and some medicinal herbs for her because she wished

herself to recover sooner, the woman needed to prepare an ointment that could help her hair grow back

would become an instant worldwide hit, Kerrie excitedly suggested that the woman had it patented and marketed for sale. After all, most people in this modern age have hair loss issues because

her opinion, those

how unique Francesca's way of thinking was and mused that that

when Chrono and Riz Corporation were keeping a close eye

ten days passed

Francesca's wound was almost completely healed, she dared not use the hair growth formula just yet. Otherwise, the injured spot