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Brown Family.
Alex Brown leaned against his bedroom bed, wearing monitors on his head and fingertips, while Ivy Smith busied herself taking readings, and then brought a stethoscope and pressed it to several locations on his chest.
“All indicators are still within normal limits, but most of them are close to the minimum, you’ve been too busy lately, remember to rest properly.”
Alex Brown gave a faint “hmm”, but in his mind, he thought: work may be able to relax, but the strange situation between Olivia Bush and Marisa Miller, but continue to investigate.
After a confidential conversation with Cameron Hunter, he became more and more suspicious that Marisa Darcywas using their similarity to use Olivia Bush’s identity to go to certain occasions, and if that was true, she must be planning a plot.
The jury was still out on this, and he wasn’t going to tell Emma Rosy to avoid sending her into a panic, but he needed to be warned.
“I’m talking to you, do you hear me?” Ivy Smith took off her stethoscope, slightly disgruntled.
Alex Brown snapped back to his senses, pulled the covers up over him, raised his hand to press his temples, and spoke in a detached tone, “What else?”
Again!
Ivy Smith pursed her lips, had the heart to argue for herself a few words, but afraid of annoying Alex Brown, the future between each other will be more difficult to get along, she had to hold back and repeat: “Do not take the medicine often, the side effects are too great, after the surgery many organs in your body would have been damaged, it is difficult to metabolize …”
“Got it.” Alex Brown returned to pick up the notebook on the bedside table, put it on his lap, while browsing the personnel information that Ken Cotillard just passed over, while casually saying, “If you’re okay, go back, I have to work.”
Ivy Smith froze in place, staring at him incredulously, and when she saw that he was focused on the contents of his computer and wasn’t going to pay any more attention to himself, she finally laughed out loud.
“Alex Brown, what do you mean? I was afraid that you would not be able to go to the hospital, and I came to give you a checkup, and I told you everything, and you got this kind of attitude? What have I done wrong to make you so disgusted that you don’t even want to look at me?”
She really wanted to know, before Alex Brown was obviously very good to her, although not love, but at least there is respect and trust, now why has it become like this!
Alex Brown didn’t want to waste any more time with her and was about to give her an eviction order when there was a knock on the door.
Eric Chan came in and noticed the strange atmosphere, but instead of avoiding it like before, he confronted Ivy Smith in front of Alex Brown.
“Doctor, have you had any contact with Paul Johnson recently?”
Hearing this name, Alex Brown raised his eyebrows and finally looked at Ivy Smith.
She didn’t know whether to be angry or sad for herself, but Ivy Smith laughed softly and shook her head, “No.”
Eric Chan narrowed his eyes and said with a stony face, “I’ll ask again, have you met with Paul Johnson again since we parted at the hospital two years ago?”
A series of questions finally broke Ivy Smith’s bottom line.
“I already said I haven’t seen him, I haven’t contacted him, what the hell do you want?
Ivy Smith yelled aggressively, not looking like she was lying, and Alex Brown, unaware of Eric Chan’s intentions, gazed at They in confusion.
Eric Chan grunted, pulled out some photos from his file bag and held them up to Ivy Smith: “Watch the people up there, doctor, don’t you dare say that again.”
A man on crutches, a woman with a wary face, in a quiet, narrow alley.
Ivy Smith choked, blinking a few times in panic, not knowing where to begin.
Eric Chan mistook her for weak-mindedness and handed the photo to Alex Brown before sneering, “Stop trying if you can’t find an excuse.”
“I’m not making excuses! Who took this picture? It’s a deliberate smear! I met Paul Johnson that day completely by chance!” Ivy Smith’s face turned red with excitement and she angrily told Alex Brown about that day.
Eric Chan still examined her with suspicious eyes: “This is a good story, but don’t forget what you just said.”
“I … passed several days, I forgot about that incident long ago, can’t I?!”
“If in the police station, you think the police will believe your explanation?”
You are not a police officer either, what qualifies you to interrogate me?”
They argued so much that Alex Brown got a headache, slammed the photo on the keyboard and shouted, “That’s enough!”
In a flash, silence returned to the bedroom as Ivy Smith and Eric Chan both turned their attention to Alex Brown, waiting for his decision.
There was a moment of silence, but Alex Brown waved his hand and shooed They away together.
It is night.
Emma Rosy lay in bed early, but tossed and turned for a long time, unable to sleep, but finally lifted the phone.
Her fingertips swiped through the contacts list and landed on the name “Alex Brown”, as if she was glued to it and couldn’t move.
She was told by reason that she should not contact Alex Brown, who was already engaged, and now they were not even ordinary friends, but only partners.
But…
Alex Brown had been generous in helping the Wright Family in their time of need, and as one of the principals of the project, it was only logical that she should thank him personally.
Of course, she admitted that she had a personal interest, but she promised not to say anything out of the ordinary, just to take this opportunity to hear Alex Brown’ voice, is not too much? After all, she is afraid she won’t have a reason to contact him again after this incident.
“One last time, one last …”
The phone in her palm suddenly rang loudly before she could dial it!
She barely managed to control the urge to throw the phone out, and was surprised to see the name on the screen.
It was Alex Brown. She was just about to call him, and he called first!
Taking several deep breaths, she clicked answer, her body felt like a tightly drawn string, her lips and tongue became stiff.
“Hello …”, said a word, has used all the strength.