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.

in the war. But once we stepped inside, darkness engulfed us, and the path ahead became indiscernible. It

haunted house

with intricate traps and mechanisms. A skeleton abruptly emerged from the wall, and if Harold had been aware that it was merely a prop, he would not be

hold a knife to your throat and force you to

grabbed the tissue box from the bedside table and threw it at him. “Shut up! Go buy me some food.

“If you go to another

after he woke up. Stepping in between them, she offered,

for me.”

figure, Joseph handed the peeled apple to Harold.

bills.”

closed at this hour, so Chloe made her way to a restaurant situated

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

of coldness.

warmth could be detected in his gaze. His gaze shifted to the food container in her hand,

that serves home-style dishes. I bought some poached eggs,

long strides and taking the

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.

his stride without pausing, Joseph’s magnetic voice brushed past her ear. “Yes. After all, you have a tendency to run away when you’re unhappy.”

for things to turn out this way.

Chloe softly retorted.

the hell would have thought that she had gone for the wrong person

did not catch what she said, but he clearly knew it was something unpleasant. He pinched her cheek and asked, “What are

was not the appropriate

let him pinch her cheek which left behind a

she lowered her head submissively appeased Joseph greatly. His

the food to Grandpa and then

“But why?”

to tell

order to bring

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