Bruce helped Hilla disinfect her injured arm. After carefully applying the medicine, he covered the wound with a Band-Aid.
When the assistant brought the juice in, she did not even dare to raise her head. She put down the juice and ran out immediately.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw James approaching and grabbed him. "There is an assistant in Mr. Anderson's office," she told him.
James realized that it must be Hilla. Otherwise, how could an assistant come to Mr.
Anderson's office? He nodded.
The female assistant added, "I... I also saw she kiss Mr. Anderson, but Mr. Anderson actually did not push her away."
Not only did he not push her away, but he even smiled.
His smile was like a spring breeze, gentle and sweet. She even suspected if the man she had just seen was not Mr. Anderson.
James frowned and warned her, "You dare to gossip about Mr. Anderson? Be careful..." James made a throat-slicing gesture and smiled strangely. "Not to be killed."
