Chapter75 crying.

"Well, I ran into her in the stairwell when I got off work. I worked overtime that day and didn't see her in the office."

Robin Smith deliberately spoke slowly, holding the hand of the wheelchair control button, unconsciously a little harder, looking at her more and more ugly face, the heart dark cool.

"It wasn't until I got home that I remembered that I had left something in the company and Lincoln had sent me to pick it up."

"It is said that someone called an ambulance that day, but no one admitted it!"

"Maybe some employee is afraid of taking responsibility when he sees it!"

Someone started the topic out of control, the flames of gossip burned up in an instant, and several people stood there talking about it.

"It's all right, no matter who called, I thank her for saving me after all!"

"You can talk first. I'll take something and go to the hospital for a check-up in the afternoon."