Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute

Chapter 130 Be Respectful to Starry

Filip didn't want to talk to him at all. When he got out of the villa, he got in the car directly.

Dillon followed him subconsciously. When he walked to the side of the car, Filip looked at him through

the window. "Don't you want your car?"

Dillon looked back and remembered that he also drove over.

As soon as he got in the car, Filip's car was driven away in front of him.

Dillon was speechless.

He thought Filip didn't have to treat him like this. He still wanted to ask if Filip would go to have a drink

with him.

With Filip's attitude, he didn't want to go with him at all.

There was something wrong with him!

Filip went back to his house after leaving Starry's villa. At about 9 p.m., Frances was ready to sleep.

Seeing him come back, Martha was a little surprised. "I thought you wouldn't come back today!"

Filip glanced upstairs and said, "Did my grandma fall asleep?"

"Not yet. I'll go and tell her that you're back."

Filip touched his cold nose and said, "No. I'll go to her room myself."

"Okay!"

Martha answered and went to the kitchen, asking the nanny to make breakfast for tomorrow.

Filip didn't wear much clothes when he went out. As soon as he arrived at the door of the old Mr.

Pearson's room, he sneezed.

He stood at the door for a while. After he felt less cold, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Grandma."

"Come in." she was old, and she was afraid that something would happen at night, so the door was

always unlocked.

Filip pushed the door open and walked in. Frances put on a coat and sat up.

"I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

"I'm done with my business."

After all, Frances knew her grandson well. Filip was very indifferent to everything. He cared about the

company's affairs because he was a member of the Pearsons.

"What happened to the company?"

Filip still looked like a child years ago. Later, when his parents passed away, he became mature and

calm. No matter what happened, Frances never saw him in a mess.

It was the first time tonight. Others could not see it. But she saw everything by his back as he turned

away.

Frances patted the chair on the side and gestured for him to sit down.

Filip walked to the chair and sat down. He then said again, "It's not about the company. It's about

Starry."

Frances frowned when she heard his words. "What happened to Starry?"

"On her way back home, she met someone who was absent-minded. In order to avoid the car, her car

hit the flower beds."

"Is she okay?"

Frances's heart tightened.

"She's fine. It's just that her left calf is broken."

"That's so terrible! It may take a hundred days to recover. The new year is around the corner."

She worried about Starry when she thought of it. She realized the problem quickly. "Her leg is injured.

It's not convenient for her to come and give me a massage."

"I've discussed it with her. I'll send her here."

Frances glanced at Filip and said, "Aren't you afraid of troubling her?"

Filip narrowed his eyes and said, "No."

"It's not convenient for her to go there and back, and her leg is broken. There would be a lot of

problems if she lives alone, so it's better for her to move in."

Anyway, Starry had lived in this house for more than five years.

After Filip and her were divorced, she left this old house, so they always felt that there was something

missing.

Filip's eyes were slightly wet. "I thought she won't agree."

Frances snorted. "That's true. If it were me, I wouldn't agree, either."

She took off her coat and handed it to Filip, indicating that he should put it back. "Well, I know. It's

getting late. You should have something to eat and go to bed early."

Filip took the coat and hung it back to the cloakroom.

The old lady pulled the quilt and lay down. After lying down, she looked at Filip with a strange look.

"You're quite concerned about Starry today."

"If she hadn't come to give you a massage, there wouldn't have been such a car accident."

Frances snorted and said, "In this case, is it my fault?"

"I don't mean to say that. Don't think too much. You just rest. I won't disturb you anymore." This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Filip tucked the quilt to keep his grandma warm, then he closed the door and left.

The old lady looked at the door and laughed with anger. "You are the same as his grandfather."

So obstinate.

Filip came down from upstairs and happened to meet Lily, who had finished kneeling in the ancestral

hall.

Lily had been kneeling for more than four hours. Her knees were trembling when she was walking.

Seeing him, she was very obedient. "Brother."

Filip looked at her and said, "Be respectful to Starry in the future."

Hearing this, Lily's face changed, but she didn't dare to say anything more after kneeling in the

ancestral hall for more than four hours. She just replied in a muffled tone, "I know."

"Well, let's go and have something to eat."

As soon as Filip finished speaking, Martha came out with the food. "Mr. and Mrs. Pearson, come and

have dinner."

On such a cold day, Lily had been hungry for a long time.

She glanced at Filip and had no energy to deal with anything. She turned around and walked to the

dining table.

Filip came out of the study. After Lily finished eating, he gave her a lesson by himself carefully.

Starry couldn't sleep well all night. The painkillers in the night were worn off, and her legs hurt badly.

Izabella had to go to work the next day. When she got up, she found that Starry hadn't woken up yet.

She went to Starry's room. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, she closed the door lightly and

cooked porridge for Starry. After leaving a note, she hurried out to go to the newspaper office.

When Starry woke up again, it was almost 11 a.m.

The snow was still falling since yesterday. There were a lot of messages on her mobile phone and

several missed calls.

Starry glanced at the missed calls and found that they were all strange numbers. She didn't intend to

call them back.

The porridge cooked by Izabella had been worn out, but she didn't have a good appetite. She could

only have porridge.

Because it was late, Starry finished the porridge when it was almost 12 o'clock.

Her calf was still hurting. She didn't want to make lunch, so she ordered takeout.

When the doorbell rang, she thought it was takeout. Starry got up and went downstairs with the help of

the railing of the stairs.

It was snowing outside, but it was not convenient for her to hold an umbrella.

Usually, she could walk to the gate in 30 seconds, but it took her almost two minutes today.

When she saw Filip, she was stunned. "Filip?"

"My grandma was worried that you didn't cook lunch, so she asked me to send this here."

Starry looked at the lunch box in his hand and pursed her lips. "Come in."

"Let me hold you."

Filip held the umbrella, and the door opened. He walked to her side in a few steps. The umbrella was

on her, and the snow didn't fell on her body.

Starry looked at him and said, "No, thank you. I can walk slowly..."

"Take these."

He put the umbrella and the lunch box into her hand.

Starry frowned and was held.

Filip was tall and had long legs. He walked back to the villa in a few steps, and he go upstairs in just

ten seconds.