Chapter 344 Worm's Influence

Conor's eyes were sharp. "Do you think I would give anyone else a chance?" "Then go home," Lennox urged. Conor put down his documents and pen, and stood up. Lennox breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's go have a drink," Conor said coldly. "Aren't you going home?" Lennox asked curiously. "No," Conor's voice was deep. Alright then! Lennox thought he had come around. He quickly messaged Sally, informing her that Conor was going out for a drink. ... At the Burton residence. Stacey was exhausted when she got home and immediately fell asleep. She slept until evening. Cold! It was already spring. But she still felt cold. Why did she remember that during her coma, her body never felt this way? She vaguely recalled her feet being cold. But someone would warm them with his hands. Who was that person? Was it the nurse who took care of her? Impossible. Sally had said Conor took care of her personally. Could it have been him? Stacey opened her eyes and hugged the pillow next to