CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

Omg.

She almost forgot about Bohn's existence.

I wonder how he is doing now?

Did she need to do something to help him?

In any case, he is her savior and her rare confidant.

......

"Beep beep beep——" Suddenly the landline phone in the room rang, breaking her thinking.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Fidel, I have a call." The doctor smiled politely at her, and took the phone to his ear to answer.

"Yeah." She nodded and turned to look at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

It is close to the countryside, and from here you can see a large oil field, golden and shining, so beautiful.

After a few minutes, the doctor hung up the phone and continued talking to her: "Mrs. Fidel?"

"I'm here." She turned her head and smiled at the doctor.

"Have you finished thinking about it?"

"Yes, I've thought about it."

"Then can you tell me your decision?"

"Of course, I decided to have plastic surgery."

"Mrs. Fidel is really bold, I really admire it!"

"Don't say that, I want to know the effect of plastic surgery."

"Mrs. Fidel, don't worry, we will definitely fix you in the most beautiful direction!"

"How long does it take for a full facelift?"

"If all the high-quality medicines are used, it will only take about half a year."

"What about the sequelae?"

"If you maintain it regularly, the after effects are almost negligible, Mrs. Fidel."

"Very well, I'm sure."

"Then Mrs. Fidel, please follow me to the examination room for an examination, and I'll make a detailed plastic surgery plan for you?"

"Ah."

She pushed aside the stool and stood up, and left the banquet room side by side with the doctor.

After going to the examination room.

The doctor checked various facial indicators for her.

Clavicle width, orbital angle, nose height, etc.

After more than an hour, the inspection finally came to an end.

The doctor took off the examination instrument on her face and helped her up from the hospital bed.

"Mrs. Fidel, we have finished checking you, and the plastic surgery plan can be made in three days."

"Okay, then I'll go back to London first."

"Yes, Mrs. Fidel."

She left the examination room by herself and walked towards the elevator.

She walked outside the hospital and took a taxi, the destination was the hotel.

On the way, she suddenly remembered something and took out her phone from her pocket.

She opened the address book and dialed Kang Er's number.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Mrs. Fidel?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Mrs. Fidel, do you have any orders?"

"Don't let anyone know about my return to England, you find a way."

"Ma'am, what is this for?"

"Being bullshit! Of course I have my own reasons!"

"Yes, ma'am."

"I'll meet me at the Langham Hotel in London later."

"Yes, ma'am."

She hung up the phone, threw the phone back into her handbag, and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Before I knew it, I was back at the Langham Hotel in London.

After paying the driver, she got out of the car and walked directly towards the hotel lobby.

"Mrs. Fidel?" Seeing her coming in from the door, Kang Er quickly got up from the banquet sofa and walked to her side to greet her.

"Well, let's talk in the room."

"Yes, ma'am."

Kang Er silently followed behind her.

After going to the room, she locked the door and invited Kang Er to talk to her in the study.

How could Kang Er dare to refuse, and silently followed behind her.

"Kang Er, please sit down." She pointed to the seat in front of the desk and invited Kang Er to sit down.

"Yes, ma'am." Kang Er sat down obediently and looked at her.

"Kang Er, do you want to know where I have been all these years?" She asked Kang Er in a chatty tone.

"If your wife is willing to share, I don't mind knowing." Kang Er replied jokingly.

"Well, actually, I don't really want to talk about what happened back then, but if I don't talk about it, I can't continue the topic later."

"It's okay, tell me, ma'am."

"Yes." She nodded, and roughly told Kang Er about her five years in West Africa.

......

"Oh my god!" Kang Er was in disbelief after hearing this.

"Surprised, isn't it?" She smiled bitterly.

"No, ma'am, don't think about it." Kang Er comforted her.

"Kang Er, I came to you this time mainly to tell you a few things." She didn't want to talk nonsense with Kang Er, and stared at him straight to the point.

"Madam, you said, if I can do it, I will try my best to do it."

"First, the news of my return must not be known to anyone."

"I know, ma'am, you told me just now."

"Second, I'm going to have plastic surgery, I hope you won't forget me after the plastic surgery."

"My God! Ma'am, you want plastic surgery? What is this for?"

Mengyao lowered her eyes and thought deeply for a few seconds, and she put away her long hair that covered her face, exposing the scar to the air.

When Kang Er saw the almost bony scar, he gasped inexplicably, with a shocked expression on his face.

But soon he politely hid it, and changed the subject to comfort her: "I understand, then I hope my wife can look good, and we will be more glorious after you!"

"Well, I hope." She smiled blankly, and continued to talk about the third thing: "The third thing, after I come back from plastic surgery, don't call me Mrs. Fidel again. Mrs. Fidel is dead."

"What?" Kang Er looked incredulous.

"I'm married to another man. You will call me Mrs. Weir from now on." She replied calmly.

Born was her savior.

She can't turn her back on someone.

It doesn't matter if Born is dead or alive.

She is still his wife.

Wife in name at least.

"..." Kang Er was speechless, but he didn't ask any more questions, and nodded in agreement.

"Fourth, go find me a man named Bonneville."

"Oh, ma'am, isn't that your husband?"

"That's right, he's still in West Africa, go and see if there's any way to rescue him."

"Okay, ma'am."

"That's all right, you can go back."

"Yes, ma'am."

Kang Er smiled politely at her, pushed away the stool, stood up, and left the study.

She watched Kang Er leave for a few seconds, then shifted her thoughts to other places.

She took a novel on the table and read it.

"Red and Black"

When she was young, she liked to watch some idol dramas.

Although she is now in the prime of her youth, she is in her seventies and eighties, and she actually falls in love with this kind of profound masterpiece.

It is also emotional to say.

......

During these three days, she has been living in the hotel.

Her house has not been lived in for too long, and the things inside are dirty and messy.

It may take about a week for the cleaning company to clean up.

During this time she had to live in a hotel.

Everything is going as she planned.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon on the third day, the plastic surgery salon called.

She hesitated for a few seconds, then answered the phone with some joy.

"Mrs. Fidel, the plastic surgery plan has been made. A total of 20 sets have been made for you. Is it convenient for you to come over?"

"Okay, I'll go now."

She hung up the phone, put down the work at hand, and quickly left the hotel to go to the plastic surgery salon.

In the matter of appearance.

She's still the same as a 17.8-year-old girl.

Pay extra attention.

......

It was already around 03:30 in the afternoon when I went to the plastic surgery salon.

After she paid, she couldn't wait to walk to the hospital lobby.