“Buy it for her," Davey interrupted impatiently, his voice cold.

"Mr. Glyn?"

The corners of Davey's lips curved into a smile. He threw the paper back to Jimena. “I said, buy it for her."

Jimena stared at Davey in a daze, wondering if she had heard it wrong. After confirming that Davey really meant what he said, she still didn't dare pick up the paper on the floor.

Davey was somewhat satisfied with Jimena's timid look. He said in a low voice, “It's okay, Jimena. But from now on, whatever she says to you, you should let me know."

“Okay, Mr. Glyn. I will." Jimena was sure Davey was not joking, so she immediately agreed.

“By the way..." Davey paused, restraining his emotions. Then, he continued in a low voice, “How long will it take for her to recover?"

Jimena was speechless for a moment.

Thinking of Casey's bruised body, Jimena couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She thought for a while and said, “Normally, it will take a month. She needs to have a good rest."

"That's too long," Davey said indifferently. "She must be cured in five days."

Jimena was rendered speechless again. Judging from Davey's cold and indifferent face, Jimena knew he was not joking. She didn't know whether it was a blessing or a misfortune to be loved by a man like him.

Jimena lowered her head and said softly, "I will do my best, Mr. Glyn."

Davey seemed to be smiling. But the corners of his mouth were sinking, making it hard to tell his emotions. "Jimena, I believe in your ability. I know you won't let me down."

His voice sounded gentle, but it made Jimena feel invisible pressure.

She knew that if she couldn't do it, the consequences would be serious.

Davey leaned back on the sofa and said in a low voice, "Jimena, since you are so easily tempted by the fifty thousand dollars, it means you are not satisfied with your current salary. If that's the case, I will give you an extra fifty thousand every month. Just take good care of her."

"No, no, no. It's mot like that, Mr. Glyn..." Jimena waved her hands and shook her head vigorously. She would never dare to ask for money from Davey. However, he suddenly said, "Jimena, my patience is limited. You'd better not refute my words."

His words sent a chill down Jimena's spine. She picked up the paper and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, Mr. Glyn."

As soon as Jimena walked out of the door, Davey's handsome face darkened. What he said about having a baby was a joke. Even if Casey was really pregnant, he would not ask her to give birth. Casey was no longer young. It would be dangerous for her to give birth. He couldn't let her take the risk, so he'd rather not have a child.

Davey didn't expect Casey to take his words seriously and ask Jimena to buy some contraceptive pills for her. Did Casey believe she would get pregnant with her condition?