I also shook my head and lied.

"Nothing. The doctor told me to tell you that your physical examination is fine, except for a cold. The cancer screening is also with no problem."

"Really?"

I nodded with absolute certainty.

Alberto's brows raised with joy, and he hugged me tightly again.

"I said that doctors outside the hospital should not be trusted. He took my pulse and said I might have cancer."

So that was the reason why he suddenly wanted to do a cancer screening.

Alberto felt a sense of excitement as if he had survived a catastrophe.

He took out a bottle of good wine from the wine cellar and said he wanted to celebrate it.

He had just been opened the bottle when his phone rang.

I accidentally glanced at the caller ID, which was Lily.

He went to the balcony to answer the phone and then came back, looking a little hesitant.

Finally he picked up his coat.

"Dear, there's something urgent going on at the company, and I need to handle it."

Whatever it was, it was too hasty.

I gently grabbed his sleeve.

"The wine is ready. Can't you stay?"

Alberto pinched my cheek, using a coaxing tone.

"Be good, this is really important. I'll come back as soon as I'm done, okay?"

"Then I have something important to tell you now."

I resisted and didn't let him go.

He was a little unhappy with my pestering.

"Bella, be obedient!" Now that he said that, if I didn't let him go, I would seem very immature.

"Okay, go ahead." Half an hour after Alberto left.

The doctor sent the physical examination report to my email, and told me to take him to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise if he reached the late stage, everything would be over.

I opened the email.

After seeing the confirmed diagnosis, I silently deleted the email thoroughly.

I made a phone call to someone I trusted in the company.

And she told me that a month ago, a new intern named Lily Camille was recruited to the company.

Soon after she worked there, she was able to go in and out the president's office freely.

That staff also sent me Lily's address.

Garden One.

In an area where every inch of land is costly, how could she, a newly graduated intern, afford to live in such a place? I felt more and more uneasy.

I picked up the car key.

And I went to Garden One.