On the other side, Driss turned on the pager and listened to Philip reading the reply message, which made the housekeeper couldn't help but turn off the pager directly.

But Driss was extremely curious, and he pestered the housekeeper to tell him.

The housekeeper told Driss that Philip had indeed been corresponding with a pen pal, and the pen pal he communicated with most frequently was named Eleanor.

After hearing the news, Driss felt that Philip was not so conservative, he was quite trendy, and he even corresponded with his pen pal.

He even rudely asked the housekeeper if she and the gardener were having an affair, which was very simple and rude, and naturally made the housekeeper somewhat inexplicably irritated.

At night, the sound of Philip's rapid breathing came from the beeper. Although he was reluctant, Darius got up and went to see Philip. Philip was breathing rapidly. Darius didn't know what was going on. He just called.

He put a towel on and asked him to take a deep breath.

Let Phillip calm down, but soon, Phillip woke up with another shortness of breath.

Driss directly picked him up and put him on the wheelchair, then pushed him out of the house and outside.

To give him a breath of fresh air, he pushed Philip along the river bank.

Phillip felt much better. It was four o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles. Phillip said he hadn't seen him in a long time.

My previous shortness of breath was a side effect of the medication, and the doctor called it "phantom limb pain"!

"I always feel like a frozen steak being put into a hot pan. Although I don't feel it, I'm still suffering!" Philip said.

Driss said: "There is no reason for this. There must be something that can relieve it, right?"

"Look at that, look at that which relieves my pain!" said Philip!

The camera followed Philip's line of sight or Darris's line of sight and saw the long legs of several young girls.

"Well, according to this, everyone is sick! I may be more sick than you!" Driss couldn't help joking.

Then Driss asked again, if Philip is like this, can he still have sex with women?

"Gotta adjust it!"

"But specifically, are you capable or not?"

Philip told him that he had no feeling from the neck down.

But Driss said directly: "Does that mean you can't do it?"

"It's not that simple. You can say that I can do it, but I can't control it. Besides, I have other ways to get pleasure."

Like licking your ears!

This made Derris find it particularly interesting.

At this time, Philip's drug side effects occurred again. Driss took out a cigarette and lit it, then put it to Philip's mouth and asked him to try it. It might be useful.

Philip had never smoked. He refused at first, but he couldn't stand it and said, "Give it a try. What if you can?"

Philip tried smoking for the first time and choked without accident, but it did divert his attention.

He wanted to take a few more puffs, but Driss refused, saying that was enough for tonight.

They came to a restaurant and chatted a few more words about ears. After that, Philip talked about the situation between himself and his wife, and Darius mentioned his daughter by the way.

Philip said that he had experienced incredible love, and he hoped that Driss could also have such an experience.

But his wife had infertility, and in the end they could only adopt one child.

Driss didn't understand how those high-end foods were cooked. They were half-cooked but still delicious, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Philip also told Driss that he liked extreme sports. Even when the weather was bad, he still went there. That skydiving left him paralyzed. Although he was in physical pain, it was even more painful mentally.

"My real disability is not being in a wheelchair, but being in this world without her!"

Philip said doctors told him that with advances in technology, massage and medication, they could allow him to live to be 70.

It costs a lot of money, but he, a disabled person, happens to be very rich!

"If something like this happened to me, I would commit suicide!" Driss said with a smile.

"It's not easy for paralyzed people either!" said Philip.

Suddenly Philip asked him what day it was today?

Driss said: "Number eight, or number nine?"

Philip said that Driss won and won the bet.

His probation is coming to an end and he's hired!

"Can I trust you?"

"sure!"

"Okay, then you should return my Faberge eggs first! This is a gift from Alice. She gives me one every year, a total of twenty-five!" Philip said suddenly.

"It represents the years we spent together and is very important to me!"

But Driss denied it.
Chapter completed!