2026-03-04
The Price of Her Blindness
The day I gave up the position of President of Glory Group, Fiona held me and said, "It's okay, don't worry." However, after I risked alcohol allergy and paid the price of coughing up blood to secure the overseas contract, she supported Jim and turned to leave right away. "Simon, please stop being unreasonable. Jim is drunk, and I have to take him home," she said. "I can barely breathe, Fiona!" I exclaimed. "You can call a taxi," her tone was full of impatience. "You're jealous that Jim can help me, and you think I don't need you anymore." Jim leaned against her and said, "Oh, Simon, Miss Scott needs me now." Then Fiona spoke up, "Simon, let's get a...