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Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 133

For a few days in a row, it was Filip who took Starry to the Pearsons' house and back to the villa.

Although they saw each other every day, they didn't talk to each other except for polite greetings.

On the fourth day of the car accident, Joe received a call from Hamish.

Ever since she'd clearly rejected him last time, he didn't seem to have anything to do with her anymore.

This time, when she received her call, the first thing that came to her mind was a car accident.

"It's me, Starry."

"President Bradley."

"Well, is it for your brother?"

Hamish took a long pull on his cigarette. "Yes, but... no."

Starry lowered her head and looked at the book on her legs. "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry about them."

Hamish's words surprised her, but she knew what he was thinking. She didn't want to talk too much with him now. "This is my personal problem. I'll solve it myself. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

"Wait!"

The person on the other end of the phone was a little anxious. Starry pursed her lips and did not hang up the phone. "Is there anything else?"

"Have you reconciled with Filip?"

"Sorry, this question has nothing to do with you."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

In the past few days, Starry had been taken to the Pearsons' residence by Filip every day.

Although Starry didn't spend any night in the Pearson family, he was sent back by Filip after dinner every night.

This matter aroused many people's curiosity in the circle, and they were all discussing whether Starry and Filip would be together again.

But soon, the matter between Starry and Filip was suppressed by Lucia Scott's court announcement.

Starry got up early in the morning and received a phone call from Bentley, who told her that the result of Lucia's trial had come out, a four-month sentence and a public apology to Starry.

"What does Miss Bradley think of this result?"

Starry smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Wood. I'm very satisfied with this result."

"That's good."

Starry took a look at her injured leg and sighed. "It's not convenient for me now. When I recover, I'll definitely treat you to a meal."

"Then I will accept this with all my respect.."

Bentley did not stand on ceremony.

They talked about the case of the car accident again and then hung up the phone.

The weather today was not bad, and the sun would rise at about eight o'clock.

After washing up, Starry jumped downstairs. The porridge which was put into the pot last night had been cooked.

In the past few days, she had dinner in the Pearsons family, and her legs were injured so she couldn't move. She seemed to have gained some weight.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Filip came to pick her up on time.

As for Lucia, Starry thought that Filip would ask something, but he didn't say anything, just like a few days ago.

The car soon arrived at the Pearsons family's house. Starry looked at the familiar door in front of her and said before Filip got out of the car and came to hold her, "Filip."

Filip withdrew his hand from the car door and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Frances will be fine after a 7-days massage. It's the sixth days today. Izabella will be free tomorrow. You don't have to come pick me up."

"I got it."

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