Chapter 112 Heart Attack

“Grandpa just had a heart attack. Come to the hospital now.”

Chloe’s pupils instantly constricted. Without thinking about anything else, she immediately agreed, “Okay.”

Forty minutes later, she arrived at the hospital. Through the glass window, she could see

Harold lying in the emergency room with an oxygen tube inserted into his nose and a pale face.

devoid of color.

This sight made Chloe’s heart tighten. “Why did Grandpa suddenly have a heart attack?”

Joseph remained expressionless and said, “He went to play an escape room with some friends, and he got frightened.”

“That’s it?”

“Mm-hm.”

“Sigh…” Chloe touched her nose and replied, “Grandpa still has the heart of a child.”

“Where are the family members of the patient? The patient has awakened,” a nurse said as she emerged from the ward.

Joseph glanced at Chloe. “Let’s go in.”

“Okay.”

The two of them entered the ward one after the other. When Harold saw them, a gentle smile graced his aging face. “I’m fine. Patrick was just being paranoid in calling you two here.”

Chloe pursed her lips and coaxed him like a child, “Grandpa, you shouldn’t go to escape rooms

anymore.”

Flushed with embarrassment, Harold shot an annoyed glare at Joseph before clearing his

throat. “Fine, fine. I won’t go anymore. This is the fault of those old comrades of mine. They wanted to keep up with the latest trends, so they suggested we give an escape room a try for

some fun.

we did back in the war. But once we stepped inside, darkness

a haunted

wall, and if Harold had

to your throat and force you to go?” Joseph asked as he peeled

Go buy me some food. I haven’t eaten all day, and I’m about to starve to death because of you,

“If you go to another escape room, you won’t have

Joseph felt the need to argue with Harold immediately after he woke up. Stepping in

for me.”

retreating figure, Joseph handed the peeled apple

bills.”

cafeteria was already closed at this hour, so Chloe made her way to a restaurant situated across the street and ordered a few light dishes and

well-fitted suit accentuated his tall and slender physique. His

of coldness.

could be detected in his gaze. His gaze shifted to the food container in her hand, and he asked, What

home-style dishes. I bought some poached eggs, steamed

striding forward in long strides and taking

Just before reaching the ward, she took a deep breath and asked the question that had been lingering in her

in line at the payment counter, and it usually took no more than five minutes to settle the bill. He had no reason to stay in the

ear. “Yes. After all, you have a tendency to run away

things to turn out this way. I

softly retorted.

she had gone for the wrong person

clearly knew it was something unpleasant. He

appropriate moment to argue

her cheek which

His anger abated, and he released his fingers

the food to Grandpa and

“But why?”

to tell you.”

order to bring the food to

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