Chapter 152

Bertha didn't think, thinking he was busy with work.

 There was still an hour until the appointment, relatively early, so Bertha drove back to the beach villa first.

 On the second floor, Tommy was bandaging Derek's waist. He used three layers of gauze on the inside and three layers on the outside, still showing a faint trace of blood.

 Bertha walked over, sat down on the chair next to her, and asked. "What's wrong? Haven't your wounds healed already? Why are you injured?"

 When Derek saw her return, he smiled happily. “Because today is a special day, I wanted to cook a few more dishes, but I wasn't careful and my back hit the edge of the kitchen table.”

 Special Day?

 Isn't today Noa's birthday?

 Could it be her special day?

 Derek saw her frowning in thought and said. “Have you forgotten? Today is the first day we met three years ago.”

 Bertha was surprised.