Chapter 883 A Middle Schooler Who Did Not Seem Like a Middle Schooler
The staff members of the TV station building opened their eyes one after the other. Their families immediately went up to them. "Are you feeling unwell?"
They said nothing and just sat there lost in their own thoughts.
One of the staff members, Jone Ashmore, who liked to bully others at work, had been delirious with a fever for the past two days.
His wife, Delilah, asked, "Why don't you take a few more days off? Let the intern cover you."
She only said that because that was what Jone often did. He nodded subconsciously. His head was still feeling a little heavy.
When he was about to lie down, he suddenly remembered something. "Have you gone to check up on Budd?"
"Budd Wilson?" Delilah was confused. "Didn't you call him a piece of trash who doesn't know how to read the room? You also told me to stay away from him."
Jone felt a little shifty. "I mean such a huge incident has happened to him. You and his wife came from the same town. It's only normal that you should visit them."
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