The other party had always only contacted her.
Even the transfer of funds was directly transferred at the counter.
Zoila couldn't find out the identity of the mysterious man at all.
Now that the other party was threatening her, she had no other choice but to do as he said.
She checked the time and left the company.
Then she arrived at the hospital.
"Mom, you look much better today. Monique has been working hard these days."
It was rare for Zoila to give Monique a friendly look.
"Aunt."
She wouldn't slap the smiller, and Monique got a stool for Zoila.
"Mom, I really can't get rid of the company's affairs a few days ago. I didn't have time to visit you. Please don't blame me..."
Knowing what was going on with Zoila's company, her grandmother certainly wouldn't blame her.
She hadn't seen Zoila for the past few days, so she thought that her daughter was really estranged from her.
"I've finally overcome the difficulties in my company. I've come to see you when I'm free today."
Zoila was still talking.
Both Monique and her grandmother felt that Henry was really fast.
Zoila didn't come to the hospital for a few days in a row, and her grandmother worried her daughter.
She had asked Henry to help her aunt's company last night.
Henry also agreed.
He didn't expect it to be done so early this morning.
However, her grandmother knew that Zoila had a good face and was shy.
Since Zoila didn't take the initiative to mention it, her grandmother pretended not to know.
She just said, "Okay, it's good that it's solved. Mom is much better now. You don't have to keep thinking about me."
"I'm the only daughter of yours now, and I must be the only one you can care. It's my fault that I've tired Monique to stay in the hospital for several days. Monique, you must be tired."
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