Chapter 9

Kaplan Group had a private floor of VIP wards in the hospital. It was so over the top that the entire level belonged only to them. Other than the doctors and nurses making rounds, no other patient was allowed in. Even Sylvia wasn't permitted to step inside until Arnaud woke up and asked for her. "Mr. Kaplan," she greeted. "Mm." For once, Arnaud actually had the patience to give her a response. That alone was rare. Sylvia walked to the side of his bed and lowered her head. "I'm sorry. Please don't fire me, okay? From now on, I'll always keep the stomach medicine in my bag. This won't ever happen again!" If she got kicked out of Kaplan Group, she wouldn't even have a chance to see Tyler anymore, much less get close to him. After all, she was still counting on work matters to keep some kind of connection with him. Arnaud frowned. "Did I say I'd fire you?" "No." "Then stop rambling." "Okay." Arnaud then picked up his phone and glanced at the time. It was already the middle of