"Ah? I'm fine. It's just that my ankle hurts so much, and I want to cry."
The woman smiled, but this smile was uglier than crying.
"Ma'am, I feel like I have seen you many times. You have been mysterious since the first time you gave me flowers. Now that we met again, why don't you tell me your name?"
Helle smiled at her.
"My surname is Gustin."
"It's ok if you don't want to tell me your name. If it's inconvenient, I'll just call you Ms. Gustin from now on."
The woman nodded and stopped talking.
After sending Ms. Gustin to the hospital, Helle left the hospital.
Helle returned to the company to work, and before she could sit down and rest, she was called to the office.
"Helle, there is a new mission for you."
Ramses turned around, put a document on the table, and slowly pushed it
