"Why hasn't she woken up yet?" Standing beside the bed and looking at the person who had not woken up, Tim frowned. Michelle had been in a coma for a day.
Hearing the voice, Victor poked his head in from outside and said, "Mr. Shen, don't worry. The doctor said that she was fine and would wake up soon. Don't worry. You should think about how to deceive her when she wakes up."
He thought for a moment and said, "But it's easy to deceive her."
In the light, Michelle frowned slightly, as if her dream was disturbed.
"Shut up!" After taking a cold glance at Victor, Tim saw that Michelle frowned and then turned over to sleep. She looked very cute. His eyebrows gradually softened and he whispered, "Hush, don't wake her up."
'He asked me when she would wake up, but now he orders me not to wake her up.
Mr. Shen is really a capricious man.'
Victor was speechless, "..."
Then Tim turned around and went out. Victor followed him and closed the door quietly.
Victor dared not to speak in a normal voice until the door was closed, "Mr. Shen, is she asleep?"
"Yes." Tim nodded, thinking of Michelle sleeping soundly, he couldn't help smiling, "She has been sleeping for a whole day. I guess she will wake up in the middle of the night. Ask someone to take good care of her. Don't give the show away."
Victor replied, "Don't worry, Mr. Shen. People on the island are all our subordinates. They have received the training, so they know what to say and what not to say."
"Good." Tim nodded satisfactorily, and then asked, "Have you arranged everything for Gray?"
"Paula has asked for leave for him. No one suspects it." Victor replied, "Besides, the signal on the Island has been shielded. I'm leaving the island tonight."
Tim took a glance at him, "What are you going to do?"
"To see my girlfriend." As soon as Victor finished his words, he found that Tim was glaring at him. He immediately added, "I won't spill it. Don't worry about it. Of course, I'm not just going to see my girlfriend. We still have to continue our business in Silverhall Nightclub, don't we? "
When it came to the Silverhall Nightclub, Tim's eyes became dim. "You can open it for business after the examination."
"Okay. While I am not here, you can ask Fred to help you during this period of time."
Victor left.
In the middle of the night, Michelle woke up. She had been in a coma for a long time, so her head ached.
She sat up. There was only a rustling sound of the quilt rubbing in the quiet room.
She rubbed her temples and looked around in a daze. She didn't know where she was even after thinking for a long time.
When she came back to her senses, she remembered that she had fallen asleep in the car. 'But why do I sleep until it is dark?
Where is Gray?
Where is he?
Where am I?'
Michelle reached out to touch the switch and turned on the light. The room suddenly became bright. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, pushing open the window. The salty sea wind blew in, and the sound of waves could be heard.
But it was dark outside and nothing could be seen.
She thought it must be by the sea or on an island, but not Repulse Bay.
Repulse Bay was a shoal. There wouldn't be such salty smell, nor would there be such pleasant sound of waves, which made it quiet and gentle.
"Rat-a-tat..." Someone knocked on the door.
Michelle opened the door and saw a servant standing at the door.
"Miss He, you are awake. I have prepared some food for you downstairs."
"Where am I? Who are you? " Michelle looked at her vigilantly, holding the door with her hand.
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