shuhaige
Chapter 1543
Chapter 1543
Chapter 1543 After a moment of contemplation, Edith picked up her purse and took out a rehabilitation therapist qualification certificate, placing it on the glass table. “I like to take certification exams in my free time, and I’ve also done volunteer work in rehabilitation activities. I understand the psychology of disabled people very well. By staying by his side and providing psychological support, I can encourage him to keep going. It’s the most suitable thing to do.” “Wouldn’t that take up too much of your time?” “I have relatively flexible time, and coincidentally, my recently designed crafts are being exhibited in the capital.” Edith was decisive and immediately stood up with her bag. “Let’s go. Take me to see him first.” Taya wanted to say something, but Edith interrupted her. “This is just my suggestion. Whether he agrees or not is another matter. Don’t burden yourself with expectations for now.”
Taya was just afraid of inconveniencing herself, but this was just a preliminary analysis and proposal. Whether it would ultimately Work but depended on Sila s’s cooperation. Sitting here and talking about it was just a pointless plan. It would be better to go and see Silas ‘s situation first. After Edith said this, Taya didn’t ask any more questions and followed her to stand up, glancing at the man sitting beside her, propping his chin with one hand. “Honey, are you coming with us?” Griffon raised an indifferent eyebrow and shrugged slightly. “No, I won’t go.” He had already said that he wouldn’t mind how she took care of Silas. Since he had decided to give her a great sense of trust, he should trust her completely. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
“I’ll be home in two hours.” Taya raised her wristwatch and shook it at him. She broke her promise yesterday, but she definitely wouldn’t today. Griffon, with an indulgent smile in his eyes, nodded lightly. After the four of them reached the ground floor, Harper, who was about to get in the car, was stopped by Griffon. “Harper, can you do me a favor?” Harper let go of the car door handle and turned to look at the tall, well-dressed man standing in front of the luxury car. “What favor?” Griffon, with a meaningful look, glanced at his phone and spoke indifferently. “Anthony just messaged me saying that Preston got drunk in the capital last night and still hasn’t woken up. Anthony is dealing with an urgent case and doesn’t have time to pick him up, so he asked me to go get him.” Pausing for a moment, Griffon raised his fingers and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses up his nose. “Coincidentally, I have to go to the branch office and don’t have time. I don’t know if you can help me bring him back?” Harper’s expression froze slightly. She felt like anyone could help with this favor, but Griffon specifically asked her, which made her feel a bit unsure. “Well…”