A Flash Marriage Can Be A Treasure novel Chapter 157

Seeing Meghan Grant walking towards the conference room, Louis pushes his wheelchair to follow her, but he didn’t go in. Through the half-open door of the conference room, he sees Lily standing in front of the table, pointing at the projector behind her, and is saying something.

He gazes silently at the slender figure.

Lily wears a linen slim knit dress today, and her hair is neatly tied up. She has exquisite facial features, which give a cold beauty feel. Every move of her is swift and energetic - she looks totally like an elite.

Like her gentleness and meekness a few months ago, this woman now carries a lot of confidence and pride in her.

He trained her into this.

Looking at the impressive Lily, Louis has an inexpressible sense of satisfaction. Then a tiny smile appears on his face. After looking for a while, he pushes his wheelchair and quietly leaves.

It is a long meeting that lasts until 7 p.m. When the executives come out of the conference room, all of them show a tired face.

“Oh my God, a day-long meeting? I’m exhausted!”

“Me too.”

“Haven’t you guys noticed? President Lily is even scarier than President Smith when it comes to meetings, she does not care about the time at all.”

They chat while walking downstairs. However, they didn’t expect President Smith, the person who they’re talking about, to be in the living room. Everyone is shocked.

Why is President Smith here?

Could it be that President Smith and President Lily have some kind of relationship?

When the crowd sees that Louis Smith is here, they begin to have all kinds of guesses in their heart. But no one dares to say any of that, they greet Louis and quickly leave the villa.

After about five minutes, Lily comes down from upstairs while rubbing her shoulders.

“The president’s work is even more tiring than the staff’s.” Lily mutters. When she sees Louis in the living room, she suddenly remembers she is at Louis’ villa.

She slaps her forehead, and regretfully says, “I’m so sorry, President Smith. The meeting took too long. I’ll go cook now.”

“No need. Order food delivery.” Seeing how tired she is, Louis’ heart aches a bit.

“It’s okay, I cook fast,” Lily replies, and runs towards the kitchen. From a distance away, she tells Louis everything about today’s meeting.

Louis pours boiling water into the teapot, wanting to make a pot of tea so that Lily can drink it later and have a good sleep.

Suddenly, he hears a dull and loud sound.

Louis glances around. When he looks at the kitchen, he sees a person lying on the floor. His expression changes and he immediately pushes his wheelchair over. His other hand quickly dials the doctor’s phone number.

“Lily!”

Louis bends over with much effort and pats Lily’s face with his hand. He is extremely anxious.

Lily does not react at all.

Louis sees that she looks normal; he touches her forehead with his hand. It isn’t hot. She seems to be asleep, for her breathing is steady.

Louis stares at her for a few seconds, and then sighs in relief.

The doctor, who rushes over, checks on Lily’s condition. She is fine; she’s just overworked.

But the doctor instructs, “This lady should be under a lot of stress, stop letting her stay up late, try to go to bed earlier. Too much stress will also affect her menstrual cycle.”

Louis nods, “Thank you.”

After the doctor leaves, Louis opens a bottle of oral liquid medicine, and then he feeds it to Lily using a spoon.

The medicine is pungent and bitter. As soon as it enters Lily’s mouth, she spits it out, furrowing her eyebrows. Louis doesn’t know what to do.

How can she get well without medication?

Louis tries again. This time, the spoon is nearly knocked over. He has no choice but to do it the same way he did before. He puts the medicine in his mouth, then forces her to drink it.

Lily’s mouth has a faint coffee smell. She must have drunk coffee during the meeting, it smells bitter yet sweet.

Louis can’t help but put his tongue into her mouth and starts French-kissing her. He then finally let go after a while.