Chapter 1424 Chaya is in a coma again
Chapter 1424 Chaya is in a coma again
"Let the people in."
Jonathan waved his hand for a moment, turned and walked to the main table and sat down.
Not long after, the guards led William in, "Lord Right Ambassador, Mr. William has come in."
"Well, get out."
Jonathan waved a big hand, signaled the guards to go out, and looked at William, who was dressed in
a suit and in good spirits, and made a gesture of invitation, "Come, sit, sit. I wonder what William wants
to come here today?"
After being shot, William stayed in the hospital for a few days, and although the wound did not heal, he
was now moving freely, and he was discharged early.
"Where is the patriarch?"
William looked left and right at the government hall, did not see Chaya's figure, can not help but some
doubts.
"The patriarch is physically ill and is recuperating. You can talk to me if you have anything."
Jonathan leaned back in his chair, spread his hands, raised his eyebrows towards him and smiled, that
look was probably saying: whether it's her or me, it's the same with whoever said it.
After all, Jonathan's private relationship with Chaya is a two-way street, there are some things to say to
Jonathan, it is not impossible.
William blue pupils looked at Jonathan, frowned, resting on the table fingers have a hitch tapping the
table, "Tomorrow I plan to leave Obren and go back to Motril."
"Hahahahaha ......William-san has been staying in Obren for a long time, so I guess he misses his
family. In that case, I won't stay much longer."
Knowing that William is leaving Obren, Jonathan's heart is hidden excitement, laughing out loud.
Then he added, "Tonight I will send someone to prepare a sumptuous dinner to practice for Mr. William.
I also hope that Mr. William must be there."
"Is it possible that the right ambassador is forgetting something?"
William came over today to make good on the promise Chaya made to Jonathan that day in the
hospital.
His intentions are very clear, but Jonathan never mentions this, but it makes William's heart a little
upset.
Jonathan is also a wise old man who knows Chaya's intentions, even though Chaya had already told
him about it.
Now that Chaya is still in a coma, he can only press her point and blur the matter, not wanting to keep
his promise.
But now William and Richards two people have a disagreement, the surface is very peaceful.
If he directly disavowed his commitment to William, he was only afraid that William would turn around
and join forces with Richards to deal with Obren.
At that time, it will also be a big trouble.
"Remember, remember, of course I remember."
Jonathan nodded his head.
At that moment, the maid came in to serve William a cup of tea, turned around and went out.
Jonathan spread his hands, "Mr. William have your tea first, let's talk slowly."
"Tea won't be necessary, I'm not thirsty."
William from Jonathan's words between the perception of a hint of fishy, heart steeply sunk, the whole
face is not good.
As expected, Jonathan and Chaya are both treacherous old foxes, without any trust to speak of.
"I, William, have always been straightforward in my words. I came here today for the conditions your
woman promised me. Other than that, everything else is off the table."
William spread the word right out on the table so that Jonathan could not continue to change the
subject.
He is straightforward, in turn, Jonathan feel some tricky, can not help but knit their brows, the brain a
thousand turns, in thinking about the way to respond.
"Since it's something I agreed to do, naturally I'll be the one to talk to Mr. William!"
Suddenly, a woman's voice rang out from the inner room of the government hall, only it was weaker.
The two looked over in unison and saw a fully clothed Chaya walking out with the help of a maid she
had never met.
Although the ancient Chaya is in good health, but in order to give Adriana to solve the compulsion, a
great depletion of energy, the body instantly lost the essence, no a few days ago hale and hearty, aged
a lot.
Jonathan stood up, turned around and walked over, ready to hold her arm ......
Chaya looked up at him and gave him a look, telling him not to hold her up so that William wouldn't see
what was going on.
Jonathan understood, a few imperceptible slight jaw, hands behind his back, said to Chaya: "Since you
are here, it is better for you to talk to William personally."
"What I have promised with Mr. William, of course I will talk about it."
Chaya said, then dragged her weak body to the desk and sat down, raised her eyes to William, "Mr.
William is recovering well, is this a plan to leave?"
"There is nothing to do in Obren, stay is just adding to the sadness, think about it or just leave."
William's deep, three-dimensional handsome face emerged with a few polite light smiles, "I want to sign
a contract with you before I leave."
With Jonathan's experience, he was worried that Chaya would also play too hard to get with him, so he All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
might as well get straight to the point so she couldn't digress.
"Well, that's as it should be."
Chaya nodded and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, "It's getting late , why don't we have
lunch first and I'll have my lawyer draw up the contract now. How about that?"
"Also."
Since this is the case, William can not say anything else, can only nod in agreement.
Chaya stood up with difficulty from her position with her cane, but because of William's presence, she
held on hard without letting William see the breakthrough.
"Someone, take Mr. William to the dining room first." Chaya said.
The maid nodded and walked over to William, "This way, Mr. William."
So, led by the maid, William went to the dining room, while Chaya fell helplessly into a chair the
moment he left the Great Hall of Government.
To uncompel Adriana was already extremely harmful, and she had to do it herself in order to keep
Obren's statement that 'those who are compelled can only be uncompelled by those who have been
compelled'.
She knew that the decompression was very harmful to her body, but she didn't expect it to be so
mentally taxing.
"Are you okay?"
Jonathan saw that she was in a poor state and immediately came over to her with concern, "Why do
you want to come out when you are not well? I can cope with it alone."
" As the patriarch, how can I not step in?"
Chaya said, then once again hands on the cane to get up, available with all the strength, three or two
times to get up failed to get up.
"Well, well, you go and rest, how can this body work!"
Jonathan, who was standing at the side, finally couldn't see Chaya's weak appearance and was a bit
worried about her health, so he took the cane from her hand, leaned down and carried her across the
body and walked towards the inner room.
Jonathan is a few years younger than Chaya, and is a martial arts practitioner, both in appearance and
body are very hard and fit as a fiddle.
Holding Chaya is a bit of a struggle, but it can stand up to it.
"Ouch, what's all the fuss about? I'm an old bone that can walk by itself."
Chaya never thought she would be carried back to her room by Jonathan at the age of seventy.
A time, the heart of a hot, only to feel the old face followed by hot hot, "you or ......" she was ready to
say something, but could not withstand the blackness in front of the eyes, the whole person once again
into a coma.