Derila has always been big-hearted and used to being thick-headed, and many
times she would overlook some small details, but now she is also starting to learn to
change slowly ……
Daemon was satisfied with her change, although he still felt that she was heartless, but
he was still happy to see that she was making some changes. At least it showed that
she had him in her heart.
Derila went to the medical room in the back hall, at this moment, the doctor was
examining Monica's wounds.
Derila: "Monica!"
Monica: "Ms.Feroma!"
Monica was very happy to see Derila coming, she hurriedly sat up from the hospital
bed, "I'm fine, don't bother you guys."
"You guys go ahead and get busy, leave this place to me." Derila politely said to
the doctor, "Thank you for your hard work!"
"It's alright, we'll retire first then." The doctor saluted Derila, then took his assistant
and left with the medical kit on his back.
Derila examined Monica's wound and looked at the medicine the doctor prescribed,
it was all basic medicine, so she added a homemade external wound medicine for
Monica: "Take the doctor's medicine as usual, and this medicine I'm giving you to take
internally will be fine, there's no conflict."
"Thank you Ms.Feroma." Monica didn't care about her injuries and was determined to talk
to her about William, but seeing that there were others behind Derila, she didn't
dare to say more.
Only when Derila dismissed the others and closed the door to the room did Monica
dare to speak, "Ms.Feroma, are you and Sir well?"
"Quite well." Derila replied, "I'm already working on William, I promised to go back
and save him, I will never go back on my word, don't worry."
These words were spoken clearly and clearly, directly dispelling Monica's worries.
For a moment, Monica didn't even know what to say before she froze for a moment and
hurriedly explained, "Ms.Feroma, I didn't mean that, I ……"
"You take care of your injuries, if you need anything you can ask Mdm.Norah, or you
can just ask me." Derila said directly, "Well, I still have something to do, I'll leave
first."
With that, Derila got up and left.
Monica looked at her back, her expression became gloomy, it was she who
underestimated Derila, thinking that she had little brains, but now she realized that
she actually knew everything.
It's just that she was more simple and didn't like to use her mind.
Now it seemed that Derila disliked her surveillance supervision, so today was not a
visit to see her, but to talk to her clearly.
When Derila returned to the front hall, Daemon was about to get into his car, and
when he saw Derila return, he paused to wait for her: "Back so soon?"
"Just delivering some medicine to Monica, it won't take long." Derila picked up her
pace and walked over, "You're going to the office?"
"Mm." Daemon patted the snowflakes in her hair, "It's cold outside, stay home and I'll
pick you up this afternoon."
"Pick me up for what?" Derila asked curiously.
"There's a dinner party, I'm taking you with me." Daemon touched her face, "An ugly
girl always has to meet people, doesn't she?"
"I'm not ugly." Derila laughed.
"Good girl!" Daemon kissed her forehead, "Go inside, it's cold here."
"Mmm." Derila wrapped her coat and entered the house, but looked at Daemon
three steps back, seeing him get into the car and the car slowly drive out, before she
withdrew her gaze and entered the house with her neck scrunched.
Daemon looked at Derila in the rear-view mirror, his lips lifting in a confusing
curve.
He had always thought she didn't love him that much before, but now he felt her love.
Thinking of her climbing on top of him like a kitten, Derila hands hooked around his
neck, nestling nicely in his arms.
and the thought of her just trotting all the way to him, looking at him with a silly smile.
And the way she looked at him three times a step back, the way she couldn't let go.
These subtle details are full of love.
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