The crack appeared in the photograph, and the three faces suddenly became ironic.
"Ah! Uh-huh..." He clutched his head in pain, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, yet still forced himself to endure, waiting for this moment of agony to pass...
When Thomas Harrison walked in, he saw William Griffith curled up on the floor, his expression filled with pain.
"Boss!" He rushed over, helped William Griffith up, and couldn't imagine that his always invincible boss would look like this today.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? I'll call an ambulance!"
As Thomas Harrison took out his cellphone to make the call, William Griffith stopped him: "
No need to call..." Holding back the pain, he refused to let Thomas Harrison make the call.
Thomas Harrison couldn't bear to watch William Griffith's condition: "Boss!"
"I'll be fine in a bit. Help me get the medicine from the cabinet." William Griffith tried to look as composed as possible, not to be too miserable.