Meanwhile, in the hospital, Shawn was on the bed, and he held a document in hand but had not flipped a single page for a long time.

Fiona stood by the side, not daring to make a single sound.

In his many years of experience by Shawn's side, Shawn's mood was incredibly… bad.

It was horrible!

Shawn might be looking at the document, but he could not read a single word.

"Mr. Wood, why don't… Why don't we stop here for today? Let's deal with things tomorrow?" Fiona tried asking.

Shawn heavily slammed the document on the table.

"M…Mr. Wood…"

"Out."

"Yes!"

Shawn rubbed his temples, ordering after a while, "Come back!"

Fiona turned around. "Mr. Wood, what are your orders?"

Shawn fell silent.

"Actually, if you miss Mrs. Wood, you could give her a call. Even though you can't see her, you might be able to relieve your thoughts just by hearing her or looking at her through a video call," Fiona suggested

Shawn coldly looked at him. "Did I ask you to speak?"

Fiona lowered her head.

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