Mr. Warner, Your Wife is Running Away Again!
Chapter 1012: I’ll Do Anything You Ask
"President Sterling, please sit over here." A slightly high-pitched female voice sounded from nearby.
Vanessa Sterling heard the surname and immediately retracted her gaze from outside the window, looking towards the direction of the voice.
She instantly saw Miles Sterling, who was on a phone call, talking about something with the person on the other end, while under the arrangement of an accompanying lady, took a seat two rows away from Vanessa Sterling.
"President Sterling, do you need something to eat? I can go downstairs and buy it for you."
Miles Sterling hung up the phone, appearing somewhat impatient as if he was unwell.
He waved to the lady saying, "You can go back now, no need to wait here."
"President Warren instructed me to come along to take care of you. If you send me away, it would be hard for me to report back." The lady looked troubled, but it seemed more like she was reluctant to leave.
Afraid that Miles Sterling would be displeased, the lady cautiously sat beside Miles Sterling, pursed her lips, and said, "President Sterling, I won’t disturb you. Just pretend I’m not here."
Miles Sterling didn’t say anything further, and lowered his head to look at his phone again.
In a moment, a nurse came over with medication, and when helping Miles Sterling with the injection, Miles Sterling finally put down his phone.
His gaze casually swept around.
Vanessa Sterling hurriedly lowered her head and shrank down, hiding herself behind the back of the chair.
Soon, Miles Sterling’s phone rang again.
The two were not far apart, and Vanessa Sterling could clearly hear Miles Sterling answering the phone.
The conversation seemed to be entirely about work.
This proper and serious side of Miles Sterling was the first time Vanessa Sterling had seen.
It appears that in the past couple of years, under the guidance of Quentin Sterling, he has grown capable of handling things independently.
Being able to help Jasper Jones heal his leg injury indicates that he has remembered past events and is trying his best to make amends for the mistakes he made.
Vanessa Sterling was originally worried that once Miles Sterling’s memory returned, he would revert to his former self.
Now it seems, none of her fears came true.
Miles Sterling not only did not turn back into that terrifying demon but gradually became an even better person than before.
"President Sterling, are my hands cold? Shall I buy a warm water bag for you?"
The girl asked thoughtfully.
It’s easy to see that the girl has feelings for Miles Sterling.
Vanessa Sterling turned and glanced over there again; the girl seemed young, probably just graduated from college.
With a cute appearance and a slim, elegant figure.
Even wearing a traditional business suit skirt, she exuded a special sense of style.
If it were in the past, Miles Sterling might have directly drawn such a girl into his arms.
But at this moment, even with the girl actively leaning towards him, he pulled away, frowned unhappily, and said, "Go back and tell your President Warren, the contract won’t be signed."
The girl was suddenly stunned, instantly sitting up straight, and with a fearful expression, pleaded, "President Sterling, please tell me what I did wrong. President Warren sent me to serve you, hoping to make you satisfied. If the contract isn’t signed, my job might be at risk..."
The girl was on the verge of tears, and Miles Sterling, who already had a headache, looked even more displeased.
The girl anxiously grabbed Miles Sterling’s hand, saying, "President Sterling, I’ll do anything you want as long as you are satisfied."
With such blatant hints, those nearby couldn’t help but cast odd glances in that direction.
Vanessa Sterling also secretly observed Miles Sterling’s reaction.
If it were before, Miles Sterling wouldn’t have needed such low-key hints from a girl; if he wished, the girl would likely already be in his embrace.
But at this moment, despite the girl’s initiative, Miles Sterling only moved his hand away with a composed expression, his tone cold as he said, "If you want to continue the cooperation, don’t bother me here."