Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 466: Chloe is Heartbreaking

The doctor left soon after, and silence returned to the hospital room. The old woman sat on the bed without a word, the light illuminating her face and making her look rather pale.

Chloe Reed pushed down her sorrow and went to her grandmother’s side. "Grandma," she said, "you wanted to rest, didn’t you? You should lie down."

The old woman was weak during this detox phase and needed plenty of rest.

The old woman seemed dazed for a few moments before nodding. "Oh, right. I’m tired. I’ll sleep now."

Chloe Reed helped her lie down and tucked her in. As she watched her grandmother close her eyes, the grief and rage swirling in her own became nearly impossible to conceal.

She turned and stepped out of the hospital room. Walker Grant followed her out.

She took a deep breath, then looked at him. "I want to bring down the Reed Group."

Walker Grant wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "Alright."

Chloe’s body stiffened slightly, but she didn’t push him away.

Then, he turned her around and pulled her close, letting her bury her face in his chest. His large hand gently stroked the back of her head as he said, "Go on and cry if you need to."

Reed’s hands

was holding it in

Tears began to stream down her face. She bit down hard on her lip, and only

sound was heart-wrenching to

Adam’s apple bobbed. "Chloe," he said, "you can let it all

however, paid him no mind. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to be completely enveloped in his presence. After venting some of her emotions, she

want

he would hold her

released her. She immediately wiped her face and said, "I’m going to stay here with my grandmother

voice was thick from crying, and the corners of her eyes were red. Yet, her eyes, washed clean by tears, looked exceptionally

Grant glanced down at his shirt, then raised a brow. "You got my clothes dirty. Don’t you think you should

at

wash them

Grant continued with his shameless request, taking her hand. "Wash it now. I need to wear these clothes again

brows knitted together. "Walker Grant, I have to stay here with

need to wear these tomorrow, so you

"You!"

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