"No need to go to such trouble. The doctors in his clinic have the same rating as me. You can compile the rest of the information."

"Okay, boss, I understand, that last name..."

Piaget stroked his chin and said, "I'll just make up one."

"Okay, boss, I can see that you and Mr. Cullen must have been very good friends before."

"Of course, I believe that if you have more contact with him in the future, you will also find his charm. However, he has a girlfriend, and it seems that he is still a fiancée, but they seem to have some problems now, and you have a chance."

"Yeah, that's really good news. I will tell the female employees and doctors in the clinic about it."

"Oh, no, everyone will be distracted from work. In addition, you can make customer recommendations and recommend patients to Karen...according to my customer's requirements, his ability is no worse than mine."

"Okay, boss."

"Well, if you have wealthy widow clients, you can also recommend them to him. He is also good at dealing with this kind of customer group."

"Yes, boss."

"Order me some lunch."

"Wait a moment, boss."

Bertha is out,

Piaget moved his chair back behind the desk, reached out and opened the drawer on the left hand side. There were many photos inside, mostly of him and Linda.

Looking at these photos, Piaget had a warm smile on his face.

Until, when the last photo was picked up, his smile gradually became serious.

"You broke your appointment."

Piaget said,

"I've been waiting for you to come to me for a while, but why didn't you come? Instead, Karen came to me."

Piaget picked up the second glass of ice water that Karen didn't drink and took a big sip.

Keep talking to yourself:

"Unfortunately, I don't know what your name is, nor who you are, but before, there was a voice in the dark telling me that I would meet hysterical you here;

And you will take me into a new world, a world that Linda has always longed for."

Piaget closed his eyes,

The image of Linda flying into the air that day and the giantess on the sky appeared in his mind;

He crossed his hands and put them on his chest;

Linda, I will pursue you even if I leave you,

What kind of charm does it have?

"Praise...Rilisa?"

The background of that photo is a cafe. There are three people in the photo holding coffee cups, namely the middle-aged Bede, the young Linda... and the young Piaget.

Bertha first asked another secretary to order lunch delivery from Rui Lan Restaurant for her boss, and then went to the bathroom.

The bathroom was outside the clinic, and it was a relatively open area outside the door. Bertha walked to an open window and let the wind from the high-rise building blow her hair;

Then, she silently took out a box of thin cigarettes, clamped one, and lit it.

The smoke she exhaled was blown back by the wind and hit her face again, but she enjoyed the feeling of blowing against her face.

in mind,

A scene from the previous office emerged:

"Listen, I hope you can wake up now, and I hope you know what you are doing now..."

On the sofa, Karen's warning words echoed in her ears again as he held her hand.

Has he already seen through my identity?

Is he trying to persuade me to wake up or turn around?

Bertha's eyes looked at the city buildings ahead and the traffic between the buildings;

There was regret and sympathy in his eyes, and there was also concern that could not be erased;

Bertha took another puff of cigarette and went through the details of Karen's previous facial expression in her mind again;

Is he sympathizing with me?

No,

Could he be feeling sympathy for us?

At this time, a female security guard in the clinic walked up behind Bertha. There were many female clients among the clinic's clientele, so in order to facilitate handling of some situations, the number of female security guards in the clinic was the same as that of male security guards.

"Rebecca, have you observed his attendant?" Bertha asked.

"Sir Messenger, I have observed him, but I cannot see through him."

"Can't observe clearly?"

"He has the aura of a strange demon and the aura of a believer. He may be a strange demon, a priest, or even just a very attractive male follower."

"Would a very attractive man be willing to be a follower?" Bertha asked rhetorically.

"Yes, it's a matter of my ability."

"No, it's none of your business. That young man is not simple."

"Are they people sent by other churches?"

"Probably not. If it were someone sent by other churches, we wouldn't have the chance to stand here and talk now." Bertha said, "He seems to have come specifically for Piaget. He and Piaget,

They should be true friends."

"Really...maybe other forces have also observed Mr. Piaget? He may have the same purpose as us."

"I think things may not be that complicated, but we need to observe further. Even the boss is not a simple person. Even if I become almost the same as his deceased wife, he still treats me very ordinary."

"My subordinates have previously suggested that the envoy should not be so complicated and can use your original appearance. On the contrary, the effect may be better. Not all men will miss the appearance of their deceased wives endlessly and want to find a replacement. In fact, most of the world's

Men will get tired of it and want to change their taste."

"Crack!"

The female security guard Rebecca had a slap mark on her face;

Bertha looked at her and said seriously:

"You are not allowed to say that about Mr. Piaget."

"Yes, Sir Messenger, I was wrong."

"Keep waiting. I don't think there will be any mistakes in the guidance of the Altar of Light. The opportunity for the revival of Light is here. A person may rise to the occasion and inherit the opportunity of the Wall God Religion;

It must be him who is guided by the altar of light;

The opportunity provided by the Wall God Cult should also be an opportunity for me, the Light God Cult.

Let's just continue to wait here.

Anyway, we have been waiting for a long, long time, and this is not the time.

By the way,

Have the notices for the new round of gatherings been sent out?"

"The reply to the envoy has been sent."

"Nothing unexpected happened, right?"

"There was an accident. Two messenger crows failed to come back. According to memory recall, one crow was trapped by someone's magic."

"Where's the other one?" asked Bertha.

"The other one was caught by a cat. It was a real accident."

Bertha nodded.

"Sir Messenger, does the party still need to be held as scheduled?"

"Convened as scheduled."

"But……"

"Light will assimilate other colors that try to sneak in. I hope they can try to sneak in and participate, haha."

"Yes, I understand."

"You go and do your work, I'll smoke another cigarette."

"Lord Messenger..."

"Anything else?"

"Elder Dok would like his subordinates to bring you a message."
To be continued...