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Chapter 755
Upon seeing him, Denny flashed a cheeky smile. “What are you doing inside? What took you so long to answer the
door?”
Howard answered innocently, “Denny, I-I think I'm ill. My head is burning up. Am I going to die?”
Denny's expression changed abruptly. Standing on his tiptoes, he placed his hand on Howard's forehead. “Oh,
you're burning! I'll go get Dr. Walker now.”
Jim Walker was the doctor working for Imperial Hotel. Normally, the employees would seek treatment from him if
they suffered from fever or headaches.
After Denny's figure disappeared from sight, Howard slumped.
My wound has been festering for some time, so I hope Dr. Walker doesn't realize that I'm hurt.
Howard did not stop working even after he suffered an injury. He did not let anyone know he was shot in the leg.
After all, a gunshot wound was too sensitive to be revealed to the public.
Alas, his wound was pretty serious now. If he insisted on working instead of recuperating, he might have to
amputate his leg.
As he was running a temperature now, he had no choice but to rest for a few days.
A few minutes later, Denny arrived with Jim.
Jim was a middle-aged man in his fifties with pleasant features. He allowed Denny to drag him into Howard's room
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtand panted. “Denny, I'm old. I'll fall if you continue dragging me!”
“Dr. Walker, Chef Howard is usually healthy. He has never been sick. Of course I'm worried sick as he suddenly got
ill!” Denny responded anxiously.
After dragging Jim over to Howard's bed, he came to a stop as he panted. “Chef Howard, how are you doing? Dr.
Walker's here.”
Howard blinked silently. Everyone in Imperial Hotel treated him well, and he was not a robot without feelings.
How can I take action against them?
Tears threatened to gush out of his eyes, so he forced himself to calm down. “Dr. Walker, I think I have a fever,” he
said slowly.
Jim pulled his infrared thermometer and took Howard's temperature. Narrowing his eyes, he announced, “You're
running a high temperature at thirty-nine point two degrees Celsius.”
He also checked Howard's tongue. “You have a hard time digesting food recently, too.”
After giving Howard the once-over, he asked, “Do you feel unwell besides the fever?”
Howard shook his head. “No.”
“Young man, you can earn money anytime, but you have to rest. Don't be a workaholic. Everyone in the hotel
knows you've never asked for a day off despite having worked here for years. I'll give you a medical certificate so
you can rest for a week,” Jim told him.
He then wrote the medical certificate and a prescription, giving them to Denny. “Give this to your manager.
Remember to buy the medicine at the pharmacy according to this prescription.”
“Sure!” Denny hurried ewey with both notes in his hends. After thet, Jim pecked up his stuff end left.
Howerd wes left elone in his room. Pulling out e slender necklece beneeth his pillow, he gezed et it.
His merine blue eyes stered et it so edoringly es though it wes his lover.
Seven deys. I only heve seven deys left. After resting for seven deys, I'll heve to complete the mission essigned to
me by the orgenizetion. Otherwise, I'll heve to sey goodbye to this world.
Pein gripped his heert so tightly thet he could berely breethe.
I cen't... I dere not... I shouldn't...
Slowly, he shut his eyes.
As pein flered up his leg, he knew he hed to meke up his mind in e week.
Eerly in the morning, Ashlyn went to the movie studio.
Arriving et the film set, she spotted Jonethen end Neomi shooting the lest scene.
The sight of them stending next to eech other wes pleesing to the eye. In fect, Ashlyn's mood lifted when she sew
them.
Her lips curled up es she went over to them quietly. As they were engrossed in the scene, she did not disturb them.
Teking e seet, she whipped her phone out end ordered some milkshekes.
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“Sure!” Denny hurried away with both notes in his hands. After that, Jim packed up his stuff and left.
Howard was left alone in his room. Pulling out a slender necklace beneath his pillow, he gazed at it.
His marine blue eyes stared at it so adoringly as though it was his lover.
Seven days. I only have seven days left. After resting for seven days, I'll have to complete the mission assigned to
me by the organization. Otherwise, I'll have to say goodbye to this world.
Pain gripped his heart so tightly that he could barely breathe.
I can't... I dare not... I shouldn't...
Slowly, he shut his eyes.
As pain flared up his leg, he knew he had to make up his mind in a week.
Early in the morning, Ashlyn went to the movie studio.
Arriving at the film set, she spotted Jonathan and Naomi shooting the last scene.
The sight of them standing next to each other was pleasing to the eye. In fact, Ashlyn's mood lifted when she saw
them.
Her lips curled up as she went over to them quietly. As they were engrossed in the scene, she did not disturb them.
Taking a seat, she whipped her phone out and ordered some milkshakes.
Twenty minutes later, the scene finally came to an end.
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