Chapter 142

Willow sat by Grace’s bed in the ward room, offering her comfort.

“Your uncle employed a plethora of contacts and engaged Lawyer Stewart to secure your aunt’s release from the prosecution. It’s evident that your uncle is very devoted to your aunt.”

“With your aunt’s assistance, it’s highly probable that you’ll wed Joseph! Recently, didn’t he come to the hospital to see you when he had some free time? He spoke to you in a friendly manner. It’s clear that the connection between you two has become more relaxed!”

Willow was happy. She felt that her identity as the mother-in-law of President Sawle Group was also very likely. “You should be more familiar with Joseph’s temperament than me. If he really had a problem with you, why would he come to the hospital to be with you?”

That being said… however, I feel somewhat uneasy”

Grace remembered Joseph’s icy, aloof stare and couldn’t help but feel scared in her soul. “Even though he’s been with me all this time and taken care of me. I just feel like… he’s changed.”

“Okay, don’t get too worked up.”

Joseph’s tall and handsome figure strode in as the door opened.

Grace hastily donned a feeble expression that seemed on the brink of death and cried out with tears in her Joseph…”

eyes.

“Brother

Joseph walked expressionlessly toward her, halting when she reached out her hand as if to touch him.

Grace’s hand froze awkwardly in the air, her pale cheeks flushing red with embarrassment.

“I have to return to the company to take care of some matters. I’ll come to visit you in the evening.” Joseph said in a soft tone, his dark eyes unreadable as he contemplated his thoughts.

“Brother Joseph… I’m sorry…”

Grace was on the verge of tears, and she glanced at him flirtatiously. I’m the one who caused you grief… It’s all my doing…”

“Look after your body well. Don’t overthink it.”

After saying that, Joseph turned and departed the ward room.

Grace tightly clenched the corner of the quilt, wanting to say so much to Joseph, yet he was no longer the same neighborhood brother who doted on and protected her, always obedient to her.

The way he looked at her sometimes caused her to panic.

She winked at Willow quickly, and Willow nodded in response, then quickly followed him.

“That… Mr. Sawle.”

Joseph stopped and gave Willow a cold look. “What’s the issue?”

you witnessed Grace’s plight. When you were around, she was still relatively lucid. When you weren’t here…. She was almost overwhelmed

If you forsake her,

silk handkerchief to dab

take accountability for Grace’s sickness. After all, she was my

then turned and

heart chilled by the impact of h

words.

coming days, Chloe was kept busy at

with the higher-ups to

plan.

this day, when Chloe was chatting with the project

issue?” Chloe cocked her head and wedged the phone between her cheeks and shoulders, skimming through the papers in her

Stefan? Stefan Stewart?!

Emperor had called, the discussion group that had been in a heated atmosphere just now held their breaths, not daring

small fry like them would never have the opportunity to come into contact with in

their entire lives!

Stefan murmured.

The young lady was

a move on! Hurry

shout made Chloe frown and draw her

that each and every one of them was left so

as rich as a country, and full of talent, could she possibly be troubled by marriage

force us to death? Do we still have a way to survive?!

Chloe said calmly, yet with a hint of annoyance, as she rubbed the space between her eyebrows, “I’m in a meeting. If it’s not important,

you think a

point of me saying anything else to you? Do you want to be

not?!”

great! You want to use your position to pinch me, don’t you?

such a detrimental method?

I’m unable to today. I have a significant meeting to attend.”

with

reasons

you manage to do it on the fifteenth day if you can do it

cursed monkey, do you still want to climb your father’s Five Finger Mountain? You’re too young for that!”

the meeting, everyone was trembling with fear as they concluded, dark clouds of dread hovering above them, lest they incur the young lady’s wrath and be executed

she slumped onto the sofa, as if she had been shocked. No trace of enthusiasm remained in

with a cup of coffee and inquired anxiously, “My Lady, is something wrong with the project?”

cold-hearted

ruby-hued, semi-transparent lips. “I tidied up the hotel’s mess and assisted KS in securing ten billion-dollar projects. He didn’t even show me an ounce of

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