Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 136: He: I’m Just Here on Business

The doctor came quickly, and after giving some medication to Rosalyn Jennings, her emotions gradually stabilized.

Mona Sterling received a call and quickly arrived as well. She skillfully picked up two dolls and handed them to Rosalyn Jennings, softly saying in a gentle tone, "It’s okay now~ These are your Sylvia and Zoe."

Rosalyn Jennings let out a silly laugh and then refocused her attention on them.

Maeve Lane was called to the balcony by the doctor.

"Ms. Jennings has been doing well recently; today’s situation is likely similar to what you have in mind," said Doctor Ford, who had a kind appearance. "Think carefully about what might have triggered her episode. It’s best not to bring it up again, or it might worsen her condition."

Maeve Lane nodded seriously, "I understand, I’ll be more careful in the future."

"Hmm, there are basically no other major issues. You can rest assured."

Doctor Ford gave a few more instructions before smiling and saying, "I need to go check on other patients, so I’ll take my leave."

"Hmm, thank you."

"You’re welcome."

Finally, Maeve Lane accompanied Rosalyn Jennings for the entire afternoon. In the evening, since she still needed time to go to the film base, she just had dinner with her and left.

During this time, her phone was turned off.

After the car accident, Rosalyn Jennings became very afraid of anything loud; sometimes even the sound of a light switch would scare her. Therefore, all the switches in her room were replaced with touch switches.

The phone ringtone was no different.

Sitting in the car, she turned on her phone, and numerous messages popped up on the screen.

Julian Fairchild, Nina Quinn, and Sarah Sutton had all called her. She replied to each of them one by one.

When she got to Julian Fairchild, her finger lingered on his name for a moment, then she typed:

[Be back soon.] 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

On Julian Fairchild’s side, it showed "Typing..."

After two seconds, a message appeared on the screen—

[Get out.]

[?]

Maeve Lane sent a question mark.

The next second, she heard someone tapping on the car window, looked up, and it was Julian Fairchild.

His gaze was firmly fixed on her, as if trying to imprint her image deeply into his mind; he moved his thin lips.

The lip reading was still the words "get out."

When did he get here?

So that’s what he meant.

The driver seemed a bit displeased, "Young lady, are you standing me up..."

"Is this enough?"

Miles Hughes suddenly appeared, slapped a wad of red bills against the car window, "This ride isn’t going to happen today. Consider this some compensation."

The driver quickly accepted them with a smile, "It’s more than enough, more than enough."

Maeve Lane put her phone in her pocket, got out of the car. Julian Fairchild was wearing a gray double-breasted coat with the collar turned up high. Even with a mask on, it couldn’t hide his striking good looks.

Many people had already started taking pictures of him, but Miles Hughes quickly stopped them.

Maeve Lane put her phone in her pocket and felt much calmer after today’s events.

"Why are you here?"

Julian Fairchild said, "Here on business."

Miles Hughes silently complained in his heart, wondering if God had broken the emotional intelligence jar when creating his young master. How come he couldn’t talk properly when facing the young mistress!

Clearly, he became anxious when the young mistress was missing and had someone track her location. How did it turn into just passing by...

He really wanted to say that this approach would never win a wife!

But unfortunately, the young mistress believed it...

She responded "Hmm," and actually accepted the answer, "Then we happen to be going the same way."