CEO Is Chasing Ex-Wife Back

Chapter 115 Tell Him That I'm Seriously Ill

When Aurora woke up, she found herself lying in a strange room.

The luxurious decoration and the smell of perfume in the air made her feel refreshed.

Was she caught by Hale?

Where was she?

Aurora sat up abruptly, ignoring the pain in her body. She walked out barefooted.

But just as she got out of bed, she bumped into the man who came out of the bathroom. "You!"

Aurora screamed and shouted, "Zac, why are you here?"

She thought, did he come to have a deal with Hale? Or...

Zac lightly glanced at her and walked over, wanting to see if she still had a fever.

However, when he touched Aurora, Aurora slapped his hand away. She said, "Stay away from me!"

Zac was stunned. His expression changed. He thought that Aurora seemed to become another person after she woke up. Aurora ignored him and went straight out.

When she went downstairs, she realized that this place should have nothing to do with Hale.

Although Hale was very influential among the designers, Hale definitely could not buy such a villa in Clouston!

The entire fifth-floor villa was decorated in a luxurious European style, and even the wall lamp on the wall was very exquisite. Aurora went around and did not see a single person.

"What's the difference between this villa and a haunted house?"

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When she heard the footsteps on the second floor, she glared at Zac before entering the kitchen without looking back. She was hungry.

Zac changed into a suit and shirt and walked down from upstairs. When he saw Aurora in the kitchen, he could not help but smile.

Aurora grabbed the bread on the table and drank the milk. She muttered, "Damn it. He has such a big house, but there is only this kind of food. Is the Buchanna Group going to go bankrupt?"At that moment, Zac realized something.

He did not seem to mind her curse on him at all.

Zac stopped thinking and walked straight over. Ignoring Aurora's resistance, he reached out and touched her forehead, asking, "You don't have a fever anymore. Does your neck still hurt?" Hearing his words, Aurora frowned.

"No."

She still maintained the distance between her and him. She was thinking about something.

"The doctor will come and do a checkup later. Remember to take your medicine on time." After he finished speaking, he walked out.

Aurora looked at his back. She was a bit confused.

"Zac, is there something wrong with you?"

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Aurora thought, since he is not with Hale, why did he pick me up? In this world, Zac should be the one who wants me to die the most. He wants to see the news that I die on the street, doesn't he?

Aurora held the glass of milk in her hand with confusion.

"We'll talk when you are sober," Zac said, ignoring her.

"What are you talking about? Do you think I will stay here and wait for you? Are you crazy? I am not Wenny."

Aurora chewed two mouthfuls of bread and muttered.

The man sneered, "Then you can try if you can get out."

After hearing that, Aurora heard the sound of the door being locked.

"Zac, you pervert. Let me out!"

Aurora ran to the window in the living room and shouted, but she only saw the back of the man

driving away.

More than ten minutes later, she sat on the carpet, dispirited and powerless.

Her cell phone and bag were missing, and all the doors and windows were locked.

In other words, she was under house arrest by Zac.

Soon, the doctor that Zac spoke of came. After the doctor examined Aurora, he did not say anything and was about to leave.

"Doctor, is there anything wrong with my wound?" Aurora asked.

The doctor glanced at her and shook his head. "As long as you have a good rest and take medicine

on time, you will recover in three days. There will be no problem."

"Oh, then ... will you tell Zac about my condition?"

The doctor nodded.

"I have to tell Mr. Buchanna."

"Then tell him directly that I'm seriously ill. I'm going to die soon, okay?" Aurora asked very

seriously.

"Well..."

"Please." Aurora grinned.

In the Buchanna Group.

Zac came out of the conference room and received a report from Carter.

"The doctor said that Ms. Bennet's condition is very complicated. It is very likely that her head is injured. She should go to the hospital for a thorough examination. Otherwise, she might become depressed." Hearing this, Zac stopped.

"What?"

"That's what the doctor said," said Carter, lowing his head.

Zac frowned and walked into the office.

Carter continued to inform Zac of the work arrangements for the next week, "Mr. Gates has already returned to work at the company, but he insists on not being responsible for the purchase case. The board of directors all think that you punished Mr. Gates too heavily before."

"Is there anything else?" Zac only raised his head to glance over.

He didn't need to ask for instructions from those old fellows for everything.

"In addition, Mr. Vernon said that he wants to return to the country to work next month. He said

that he is old and wants to live out his life in retirement in Clouston." Carter placed a letter of

application for transfer on the table."

Zac didn't think about it and signed it directly.

"Since Vernon wants to come back, then prepare in advance. Get him the most suitable position and residence. I will leave this matter to you. I don't trust others."

"Understood, Mr. Buchanna. I promise you and Mr. Vernon will be satisfied."

Zac nodded and raised his hand.

Carter immediately closed the door and left quietly.

Zac started the meeting as soon as he arrived at the company. He was already very tired now. But just as he let out a sigh of relief, the sound of high heels came from outside the door. "Zac, I must have a good talk with you today."

Wenny rushed in with her bodyguards. The bodyguards pushed Carter away.

Wenny opened the door and bit her lips, looking extremely aggrieved.

"What's the matter?"

Zac opened his eyes. He looked indifferent.

He didn't want to talk to her. The next second, he gestured to the people behind him, and Carter immediately closed the door.

Wenny cried, and her eyes were red. Her face was covered with thick makeup that barely hid the

tiredness on her face.

"Watch this."

She showed the photo to Zac.

It was given by a private detective that she had bought. After following Aurora, he had taken a photo of her. Aurora had lived in the villa of Zac and had not left for a night! Even now, she was still there.

"Did you ask someone to follow me?" Zac asked coldly.

Wenny was a bit embarrassed. She said, "No, not you. I asked him to follow Aurora. I'm afraid she'll go and pester you again."

"Is there any difference?"

Zac showed a poker face. Wenny had challenged his bottom line again and again, and he only felt

just as he let out a sigh of relief, the sound of high heels came from outside the door.

"Zac, I must have a good talk with you today."

Wenny rushed in with her bodyguards. The bodyguards pushed Carter away.

Wenny opened the door and bit her lips, looking extremely aggrieved.

"What's the matter?"

Zac opened his eyes. He looked indifferent.

He didn't want to talk to her. The next second, he gestured to the people behind him, and Carter immediately closed the door.

Wenny cried, and her eyes were red. Her face was covered with thick makeup that barely hid the tiredness on her face.

"Watch this."

She showed the photo to Zac.

It was given by a private detective that she had bought. After following Aurora, he had taken a photo of her. Aurora had lived in the villa of Zac and had not left for a night! Even now, she was still there.

"Did you ask someone to follow me?" Zac asked coldly.

Wenny was a bit embarrassed. She said, "No, not you. I asked him to follow Aurora. I'm afraid she'll

go and pester you again."

"Is there any difference?"

Zac showed a poker face. Wenny had challenged his bottom line again and again, and he only felt annoyed.

Wenny's tears fell down.

"Zac, why do you do this to me? You never treated me like this before."

"That's because I didn't know that you're a tricky person."

One could not judge a book by its cover.

Only now did Zac realize that Wenny was much more complicated than Aurora.

She played tricks behind his back, and her outside and the inside were not the same.

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