Chapter 646: By What Right Does She Stand?

Dylan Finch instantly understood her meaning, and a cold expression crossed his face.

"This poison might be impossible to replicate, but it’s still very easy to blind someone."

Chloe Reed typed again, and the cold, mechanical female voice spoke. "And her legs. Noah will be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. What right does she have to still be standing?"

"Yes, I understand."

Dylan Finch nodded, agreeing that making Sunny Reed’s life a living hell was the best approach.

"..."

Chloe Reed arrived outside Walker Grant’s hospital room. When the bodyguard saw her, he froze for a second, instinctively about to speak.

Chloe Reed quickly raised a finger to her lips, stopping him.

The bodyguard froze, blinking in confusion.

’Should I listen to Mr. Grant, or the missus?’

’Hmm...’

’Ah, screw it. I’ll just pretend I didn’t see anything.’

bodyguard turned his head and looked in

walked over and pushed open the

pained gasps came from within. The man on the bed was in so much agony that

bed, a hand reaching out

cool touch. A familiar scent, one that was uniquely

whole body

"Chloe,

her fingertips landing softly on his temples

hand. "You know?"

stirred, tapping

Grant sighed in resignation. "So, does your heart

he turned his pale face to her and asked the question

Chloe Reed felt a complicated

words into his palm with

do to make you feel

soft chuckle. "Kiss me.

time like this, he couldn’t help but be greedy. Given Chloe Reed’s personality, she should have coldly snatched

soft kiss landed on the corner

Grant was stunned. His

cool fingertips traced on his palm

you really feel

to

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