Five days later, the wound on Jennie's head and neck was nearly healed, and she could no longer feel any pain from wriggling her head. Her body also gradually recovered its strength, and she leaned against the bed with squinted eyes, nibbling on the apple Rosé bought her when she came to visit that morning.
Lisa left for a while after Jisoo suddenly made a call. Jennie turned around and looked at the sky outside the window. Her gaze fell on her phone, which was on the bedside table.
GD hadn't shown up since he came there five days ago. Liaa said to give him some time to calm down, but she also understood that if she was GD, she will also not forgive herself soon.
However, it had already been five days. With GD's quick temper, he should have already calmed down.
If she called him and said that she was sorry, his face would have definitely turned sullen, and he would have pretended not to hear her.
Jennie paused for a moment. With one hand holding the half-eaten apple and the other holding her phone, she thought for a moment before sending GD a short message.
'I've been through the gates of hell. Shouldn't you congratulate me?'
Jennie intended to tease GD. She hoped that the ancestor would be magnanimous and forgive this ignorant commoner ...
However, after fifteen minutes the text was sent, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean. There was no response.
Jennie was a little distressed. She felt that it was all her fault. It was even more impossible for her to remain calm. She could only type the words on her phone one at a time.
'Little Kwon, are you busy?'
Another fifteen minutes passed, but there was still no response.
In the end, Jennie just jabbed her phone again and again.
'President Kwon, I'm the business editor of Fengyu Media. I have something important to report to you!'
Even when Lisa returned, she was still lying on the bed, looking at the dark screen with regret.
"Lisa.." She looked up at Lisa, who was dressed in a white sweater. "Has GD contacted you in the past few days?"
Lisa slowly walked into the ward and saw her lying on the bed, fiddling with her cell phone. She did not look like a patient at all. "Unable to contact him?"
Jennie lowered her head helplessly. She looked at the screen of her phone, which was still dark, "I don't know what to say when I call him, but I feel that when I face him, all my apologies become pale and weak. I tried to send a few text messages, but he didn't reply at all."
"Kwon Group's total investment has increased over the past month. Probably because he is too busy." Liaa comforted her and held her hand tightly. He looked at the scabbed wound on her head and neck carefully. "The doctor said that you could be discharged tomorrow. However, you had better rest at home for half a month."
"But the company..."
"Aren't you thinking of promoting your colleague, Rosé? For half a month you rest, let her take over your responsibilities. This is a rare experience for an internship."
In fact, Jennie also knew how severe her injury was. She heard that the metal almost pierced her, and only after four days did she manage to survive the dangerous period. Although she could easily twist her head now, it was only a scab, and the wound had not completely healed yet. No matter how much she didn't want to stay home all day, she knew how bad her body condition was, so she had to take a break.
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My Little Sweet Wife 1
FanfictionShe was used by her boyfriend to trap someone. Unexpectedly, things did not go as planned. He is the CEO of one of the largest companies and the heir. His heart died once. But what will happen when the two of them meet? Will something ignite be...