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Heartbreak Billionaire - Heartbreak Billionaire: He should never have let go - Chapter 98
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After leaving the critical care unit, Millie was placed in a private room.
“Don’t worry about your medical records,” Alexia said, trying to comfort her. “Reporters and paparazzi can’t get to your details easily. My dad runs the place, so there’s nothing to worry about.”
Meanwhile, the post-production work for Heavenly Melody was moving quickly, and the episode they shot yesterday was already online by the next day.
When Giffard arrived with the food, Millie was watching television, hoping to catch the edited version of her performance and see how it turned out.
Unfortunately, it looked almost the same as the previous live broadcasts—poor sound quality.
It seemed Charles still hadn’t figured out how to handle Oakley.
To make matters worse, something downright sickening appeared on the screen. While Millie was performing, the program suddenly cut to Vivian, watching from the judges’ backstage lounge.
With eyes tinged red, Vivian remarked, “Her singing is wonderful. It brings back so many memories.”
Even as tears welled up in her eyes, she managed to maintain her strength while talking about her life before she became famous.
“In those days, Vivian Floral Design wasn’t nearly as successful as it is now. I was just another florist trying to get by,” Vivian explained. “Then there was this opportunity, and I decided to compete for the Watson Group’s floral contracts.”
The odds seemed against her, as many others were vying for the job. “I honestly didn’t think I had a chance, but the contract ended up being split into several parts, and I managed to win a small section—supplying flowers to the CEO’s office and the secretary’s department.”
“That partnership is what gave me the chance to meet Mr. Watson in person for the first time.” Vivian let out a light laugh. “He’s even more impressive in person than he is on television.” That was how her connection to the Watson Group began.
Disgust twisted in Millie’s stomach.
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Now, she understood that Vivian and Brandon’s history went way back.
Vivian continued reminiscing about her experiences with Brandon on TV, but then someone grabbed the remote and switched channels.
When Millie looked up, she caught Giffard grinning at her, waving the remote playfully.
“Why watch her?” Giffard asked. “You’d have a better time looking at me.”
At work, Giffard always got things done, but in moments like this, he was far from serious.
Millie couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “Why would I want to look at you?”
Raising the lunchbox for her to see, Giffard grinned. “How about looking at what I brought for you to eat?”
He brought the box closer and inhaled the scent. “It smells so good.”
A laugh slipped out of Millie before she could stop herself.
Their conversation continued, and at that same moment, an Aston Martin rolled into the parking lot of Crobert Hospital.
Brandon climbed out of the car, his gaze fixed firmly on the doors leading into the inpatient department.