Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 163

With that, he stabbed the needle into Hanson’s hand.

He really used all his might to do it, and Hanson frowned at the impact.

Hanson was lying on the sickbed due to his stomach ache, so he couldn’t do anything but say coldly, “I’ll cancel all your days off for this month.”

“Hey, you can’t do that. I’ve scheduled all my dates.” He was looking forward to his few days off to have fun with some girls.

Hanson looked at him in disdain. “Your little birdies won’t fly away if you don’t see them for one day.”

“Tsk, what do you know about things like that, you old monk? It’s different this time.”

Old monk? Hanson sneered, his expression terrifying. “It seems like you want to give up your days off next month as well, huh?”

April immediately raised his arms to surrender. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’ll prescribe some medicine for you. Take care of him, Larry.”

He should leave this horrible place immediately.

The pain Hanson felt was slowly relieved thanks to the injection, and his usual intelligence returned to him.

“Larry, call Vania first thing tomorrow to tell her that I’m at the hospital.”

“Understood,” Larry responded.

Then, Hanson added in a small voice, “Tell her I’m gravely ill.”

“Huh?” Larry was surprised.

Hanson glared at him, forcing him to shut up instantly. “Break it to her slowly. Don’t frighten her.”

“Oh, okay.”

Larry finally understood what his president was trying to do. He couldn’t help but give Hanson a huge thumbs-up in his mind.

Half an hour later, April came back with the medicine. “Feeling better now, aren’t you? Larry, you can take him home. He has to rest at home for an entire day tomorrow. Take the pills as prescribed before, but make sure to keep an eye on your diet.”