Chapter 535 What a Filial Grandson You Are

“Who pushed you?” asked Joseph, as he pushed open the door and entered.

Standing against the light, his short hair looked like obsidian, emitting a faint glow. His well- defined features were inscrutable, making it hard to discern his thoughts at that moment.

Simultaneously, Chloe focused her gaze on the elderly man lying on the hospital bed, eagerly awaiting an answer. She too wanted to know who would be so heartless to do such a cruel thing to an old man.

“I don’t know. I was just exercising by climbing up and down the stairs according to Dr. Spencer’s instructions. When I was halfway up, I heard someone behind me but didn’t pay much attention. Suddenly, that person pushed me from behind, and the next thing I knew, I’m here.”

“So you

didn’t see who it was.”

“No, I didn’t, but I can investigate,” Harold replied, slamming the table in frustration, wincing as he inadvertently hit his injuries. “I want to retrieve the hospital’s surveillance footage. I want to see who has the audacity to do such a thing!”

“That’s not necessary,” Joseph said coldly.

“Why?” Chloe asked, and then she paused for a moment and asked, “Are there no cameras in

the corridor?”

I’ve already checked. There are no surveillance cameras in that

cameras?

woke up, so probably no one else knew he had

where Grandpa fell

behind

of cold sweat formed on her

were many ways to exercise, but why did it have to involve climbing stairs? Harold was in his eighties and had a heart condition. Climbing

a quick glance at Patrick, who immediately understood and stood guard outside the door to prevent

it was Dr.

“What do

you

Joseph asked

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you,” Harold grumbled, his fiery temper undiminished even with a

to the cuff of his sleeve. “Look at this smudge.”

and asked, “Is that…dust from

and Dr. Spencer had some on him

the time when Harold fell unconscious, Spencer seemed to have disappeared. He was supposed to finish his night shift

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