Who Are You
Nina’s gaze on Stephen became more complex as this went on. She acutely noticed that some of
Stephen’s opinions and words when he answered her questions coincided with Chris’.
Is there any connection between Stephen and Chris?
Her mind trembled at this idea.
When Stephen saw Nina was deep in her thoughts, he asked, “Ms. Nina, are you satisfied with my
answers?”
Nina carefully eyed the unfamiliar face before her. She really couldn’t find anything that suggested a
connection between Stephen and Chris.
However, she finally decided to let him stay because he gave off the same vibe as a certain someone
she knew.
“Thank you, Ms. Nina.”
Stephen heaved out a relieved sigh once he was outside of Nina’s office. “Do you always have band-
aids with you?” the assistant asked.
“I’ve always been prone to injuring my hands, so I’ve taken to always carry some with me. It became a
habit as time passed. I didn’t expect it would be useful until just now.”
“I see. No wonder you can hand one to Ms. Nina in such a timely manner. Ms. Nina is very nice, but
she’s been in a bad mood recently. You’ll know why later.”
Stephen smiled in reply and went to the design department with the assistant.
Meanwhile, Nina was in a state of confusion.
Stephen, Chris… What’s the relationship between these two men?
Chris’ face and voice are very different from Stephen’s. They’re poles apart, so I can say for certain
that they’re not the same person.
Or could it be that God pitied me and sent someone similar to Chris to soothe my heartache and mend
my failed romantic relationship?
Could a person mend the damage done by another person? Nina thought that her little theory was
quite absurd.
Smiling at herself mockingly, she turned her focus to work.
Her assistant sent the latest plans that the design department had made to her office near the end of
office hours. She screened out the plans by herself and chose an outstanding one with the best design
concept. She was surprised when she saw Stephen’s name signed on the plan.
It seemed that Stephen was truly talented in design.
“Bring me Stephen’s personal information.”
“Yes, Ms. Nina. I’ll bring it right away.”
Nina read the information carefully after her assistant handed it to her. It seemed that the man was
really a translator before but quit after he fell sick to recuperate.
“He was sick? What was his illness? Is he better now?” Nina murmured curiously to herself.
“Ms. Nina, this is a person’s personal information, after all. We have no right to demand the other party
to tell us if they didn’t voluntarily state it…” her assistant replied. She then added hastily after seeing
Nina’s frown deepen, “Or I can ask him for you if you want?”
“Forget it. Let’s not worry about other matters as long as he’s serious and focused on his work. You can
go now.”
“Yes, Ms. Nina.”
Her assistant then took back the file Nina handed over before leaving the office.
…
In the president’s office.
Evan and Nicole sat together as they stared at the computer screen, which was displaying the
customized floor plan of the hospital they had a specialist design. Both of them were focused as they
carefully observed the floor plan.
Nicole studied it thoroughly while making a note on the materials best suited for the building. The
design for every ward was incredibly detailed and impeccable, but Nicole thought that it was too much
of a luxury.
“Mr. Evan, I think the design for the acupuncture clinic I had before was already fine the way it was.
We’re only planning to expand it and turn it into a hospital, so isn’t this design a bit too excessive?”
Evan’s initial budget for the hospital was five billion. He naturally felt that this was the standard and not
too excessive.
“It’s a hospital, so naturally, it will be bigger and much more proper than a clinic. Therefore, this is
normal.”
In an instant, the image of a hospital equipped with the most advanced equipment, the most luxurious
rooms, and an extraordinarily pleasant environment appeared in Nicole’s mind. She was worried that
the patients would regard the hospital as a luxury hotel and would refuse to leave after their treatment
was over.
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