In the train station of City Q.

Along with the bustling crowd, Derrick Sharman walked out of the station.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. Slowly after that, a cloud of smoke rose up, covering half of his face.

"I am back..." He murmured.

Derrick looked around.

On the highway, cars were flying past the station; on the street, pedestrians were walking fast, gathering, and dismissing at the crossroads.

Beautiful ladies dressed in fashionable clothes kept walking out of the shopping mall, carrying bags, large and small. They seemed quite happy for their bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time...

On seeing their happy faces, Derrick smiled silently.

He was extremely relaxed with a hint of laziness.

After finishing the cigarette, Derrick walked to the intersection.

He was about to take a taxi.

"Creak!"

Just then.

All of a sudden.

A red Porsche 918 Spyder Spyder stopped in front of Derrick, its window pulled down slowly.

A cold voice could be heard from inside.

"Get in the car!"

"What?"

Derrick frowned with a puzzled look on his face.

He didn't tell anyone about his returning this time. More importantly, he didn't have any acquaintance in City Q.

Did the person in the car know me? He thought to himself.

Therefore, he bent down slightly to look through the window. When he saw who was inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

There was a well-dressed woman in the driver's seat.

To be exact, it was an extremely stunning woman.

The long black hair flowed over her shoulders, and a pair of black sunglasses were placed on her nose bridge. Though it had covered half of her face, her delicate facial features could still be observed.

When she sat there, her whole body was outlined into a standard S curve. She could leave a mixed impression on others of being powerful as well as soul-taking beautiful.

What an absolute goddess!

Derrick secretly gave his admiration.

Though he had seen women of many kinds, this one in front of him could definitely be regarded as the best of the best.

"I'm Chole Russell. What are you doing there? Get in the car!"

Seeing that Derrick was stunned like a moron, the woman suddenly frowned her blackened eyebrows. She sounded colder with strong dissatisfaction.

Chole Russell?

Derrick had never heard of it.

He then was even more confused, but he didn't show it.

As the old saying goes, one should take things as they came.

Derrick would like to see what kind of tricks she was playing.

Just then, he got into the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Buzz!

As soon as the car door was shut, Chole couldn't wait to start the car. At the same time, she said coldly,

"You are Polis Luther, the cousin of Sierra Collins, right? You should have known my situation, so I can skip it. Sierra had also briefly told me something about you. But remember, when you meet my family, you must say that you have just been transferred to civilian work from the army. Do you understand?"

Short as those sentences were, they conveyed a lot of information.

Derrick raised his eyebrows as if something had occurred to him. He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

All of a sudden, he was speechless.

She was asking him to pretend to be her boyfriend!

Couldn't it be too dramatic?

"Miss Russel, you misunderstood..."

Derrick regarded himself as a man of high principle, so he immediately explained in spite of the sweetness of being the boyfriend of a beautiful lady.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chole.

"Misunderstood? Not at all."

After a pause, Chole continued.

"Don't worry. I will keep my promise. I have already agreed that I will pay you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan per month. Here, it's your salary for this month, and the password is 123456."

As she spoke, she handed over Derrick a bank card.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."

Derrick coughed violently and took the bank card without hesitation. At the same time, his principle was forever gone.

He smiled happily and said, "No problem. I'll do whatever you want me to do, hahaha ..."

Chole curved her mouth slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed across her beautiful eyes, but she quickly restrained it to herself.

Derrick did not care about it at all. Curious, he asked, "Miss Russel, how... how did you recognize me just now?"

Chole heard his question.

She glanced sideways at Derrick, showing impatience on her frosty face. "You're over 1.8 meters, in a white shirt and blue trousers. You're the most conspicuous person there, and my eyesight is not bad."

"I see."

Derrick suddenly understood. With a deep admiration on his face, he praised, "Miss Russel..."

Before he could finish, his speech was interrupted by Chole. "Remember, when you meet my family, call me Chole. Don't expose yourself."

"Uh... okay." Derrick nodded and said, "Are we going to meet your family now? Do we need to buy something as a gift?"

"Don't bother."

Chole refused in a cold voice. With a hint of helplessness on her beautiful face, she spoke out three words, "To the hospital."

Derrick nodded and didn't say anything.

They didn't say a word along the way.

About 20 minutes later, the two of them came to the Peak Hospital of City Q.

The Peak Hospital was a famous upper first-class hospital in City Q. Every day, medical experts from home and abroad were here to provide medical service. Many rich people would come to this hospital to get treatment.

There were also VIP wards here. And it was said that every deluxe ward of it was more luxurious than a five-star hotel's room.

"Remember, don't make others suspicious."

After they got out of the car, Chole reminded Derrick again.

Meanwhile, Chole began observing the seemingly calm man in front of her for the first time.

Frankly speaking, Sierra Collins, the best friend of Chole, did find her a good-looking fake boyfriend.

Derrick was 182 centimeters, tall and straight. He was not very handsome, but the facial features of his were extremely sharp and chiseled. And a sense of firmness and tenacity could be felt from the inside.

When he was talking, two shallow dimples would appear under his lips. What made him more attractive to the opposite gender was a mouthful of shining white teeth.

Of course, according to Chole's standard, Derrick was just fine.

If it were not for Sierra's repeated encouragement and the fact that he was Sierra's cousin, Chole would not have done such an extremely absurd thing.

"No problem."

Derrick promised, but he became curious again. "Miss Russel, eligible as you are, there must be loads of man chasing you. Why would you..."

"It's none of your business! Don't act like a curious baby asking things that you shouldn't know."

Chole's face turned cold. She immediately stopped the conversation and stepped forward.

However, she quickly stopped after having just taken a few steps. She lowered her voice immediately and said, "We have acquaintances."

Hearing this, Derrick immediately looked forward.

He saw a man and a woman standing in front of the gate of the Inpatient Department.

At the same time, they also looked at Chole and Derrick's direction.

"Chole, you're here." The young man spoke from a distance.

The man was about 25 or 26 years old. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and star-like eyes. His face was sharp and lean. His handsome face lit up with joy, and he looked vigorous throughout the whole of his body.

The woman next to him was about 21 or 22 years old. She was wearing enchanting clothes that emphasized her curvy figure. When she saw Chole, she was also pleasantly surprised.

"Chole, why are you so late? I've been waiting for you for quite a while."

Both of their eyes were focused on Chole, while Derrick, who was next to Chole, was directly ignored.

Chole nodded faintly and smiled at the woman. "Stephanie, why are you here?"

"Stephanie repeatedly asked me to take her to see you after she is back. Chole, I've visited your grandfather. He should be fine. Don't worry too much."

The young man smiled gently and greeted Chole politely.

The charming woman next to him also said, "That's true, Chole. Hearing that your grandfather was ill again, my brother became very anxious. He specifically invited the famous Master Thatcher from the South part of the country to treat your grandfather."