Chapter 288 Josephine\'s Conjecture

Without even lifting her head, Everleigh said, "I'm afraid you have already failed before even trying. By then, you'd be known as 'the destroyer'." Then, she got up to check the rooms.

Christopher went with her as he had nothing else to do.

The first room was Theodore's room.

He sat on the bed, surrounded by piles of documents akin to mountains. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his deep gaze was filled with suppressed anger. It was as if he had encountered something unhappy.

"Wow, the president is so busy. Even when he is sick, he still can't forget about his work." Christopher's sarcastic voice came from the door.

When Theodore raised his head, he saw Christopher and Everleigh standing at the door, staring at him.

He closed the documents and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

"It's so messy in here. When did the VIP ward become a pig's sty?" Christopher looked at the documents on the ground with disgust. For a moment, he didn't know where to step.