Chapter 112. Trying to Attract His Attention

What a miracle, Vera Russell was on her belt, working all morning without finishing work, even more tired than yesterday. How could the bones of this body not endure such hardship? Who da! Wouldn't it be… Mark Mathews? Vera Russell trembled all over. Her eyes wandered around. No one was looking at her.

Oh my God! Is it too stressful? It can't be that fast! Vera Russell involuntarily patted her chest! Who ooh! That's hurt! Looking at my hand holding my mop, it's been less than a day, but it's already blistered. She couldn't help but sigh; if she kept doing this, I'm afraid she'd be dead tired before she could leave in two days.

Kane Matthews sat in the hotel lobby, watching Vera Russell pacing back and forth in the bathroom. Did she lose her memory? Need help remembering what? Fiona Amanda said her husband had passed away. Do you believe it? You really can't remember anything?

After confirming Vera Russell was safe, he se