One week later.
An exposition for raw materials was scheduled for one afternoon. I planned to discharge myself from the hospital that day and attend it with Hall.
Eugene had had work to do and had left Wenlon a few days ago. I didn't know when we'd meet again.
Alice went back to the villa to get my clothes. I was sitting on the bed, looking at the exposition catalog, trying to pick out the materials to buy.
The door to the ward was casually pushed open, and Hall walked in briskly. "Jolene, if you can't get discharged yet, I can send someone to attend the exposition on your behalf."
He was wearing a royal blue suit, his hair combed back with gel, a red earring on his right ear, his hands in his pockets, and looking at me with a proud expression. He didn't seem like a proper CEO at all.
