Chapter 190

The next day.

Upon hearing that Vincent had been in a car accident, Joseph disregarded the unresolved thorn hand incident and rushed to the hospital without delay.

In the VIP Ward Room

Lying straight on the bed with a waist and neck supporter, Vincent opened his mouth wide to catch the apple that the secretary had cut and fed him.

That silly son, with his stupid look, was unable to take care of himself in the main house and was abusing his own maid.

Joseph walked into the ward room and looked at him with a frown. “Did Anderson Group discover a new oil field? You’re not even thirty yet, how can you be so successful?”

The female secretary swiftly stepped aside, bowed to the man, and then tactfully moved to the door to give the brothers

space to converse.

“Brother, are you here to visit me or to make things hard for me? What kind of oil do I have? Do I need to be like this if I can get by? Hiss…”

Vincent bowed, his forehead beaded with sweat from the pain, and he winced in agony.

“Stay put. Look after yourself.”

Joseph’s expression remained cold, yet he hastened to the bed and assisted him in lying down.

“Brother, if I were paralyzed, would you push my wheelchair for me?” Vincent asked plaintively, his face full of sorrow.

“You have so many girlfriends, it’s not my turn to be one of them.”

“Don’t fret, even if you can only move your lips from top to bottom, you’re still the Anderson Group’s young master. You won’t be dallying around, nor will you be delaying any of the women who will be trailing you.”

“Tsk, that’s right…,” Vincent agreed, “my personal charm is right here.”

Personal charm?

Money has a certain charm to it.

“How did it come to this?” Joseph asked, his brow furrowed.

to bloody ask your sister

small figure fleeing in terror in the night’s darkness. His chest heaved with rage. “It’s all her fault I’m half-paralyzed! Your fourth sister should be the one

make it plain. What does this have to do with

from entering. If I hadn’t encountered her, you wouldn’t have been aware of how your sister was being

Joseph

had suddenly called him to clean the door.

graciously changed her clothes…”

her clothes?!” Joseph’s face paled in an instant. His usually soft voice was raised, and his fists clenched. “Don’t get it wrong! My secretary altered it for her. I didn’t do it myself!”

In the end, she just stepped inside the banquet hall. I had no idea what had transpired, but she dashed out as if

she crossed the road, she

she

that I couldn’t even stand. She got up and vanished in a flash, as if she had stepped on a burning wheel. She actually abandoned me! What

you not to entertain any thoughts about Annie.”

banquet last time, it was an accident. Annie isn’t from the same world as

You don’t express gratitude, but you reprimand me?!” Vincent was unable

the banquet hall? Who requested that you

mean?” Vincent

and autism. She is very apprehensive of encountering strangers and is very reluctant to attend any social gatherings.” Joseph recalled Annie’s typical wary and shy demeanour, and he felt very

“Autism…?”

be stabbed by a

Annie’s words and actions were a little peculiar; for although she was twenty-two years old, she still

was why Aubree kept her confined at home all year and prevented

inquire if she wanted to? You never took into account her feelings from her point of view, because you never had this

heart. “Annie just wants to live in tranquility. Don’t stir up any more trouble for her.

croaked, “Is there a way to heal her?”

his head

expression froze as he gazed upon the delicate and pretty face that had been pale with

at that moment; it

furrowed his brow and paused for a beat. He had to reply, “Dad.”

Group. I’ll be

that, he ended the

on the darkened screen. His thin, sharp

father and son?

great if there were no superficial familial loves, so he wouldn’t have to hate Jake so much.

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