Chapter 213 He Don’t Want Her Anymore

Today was supposed to be a day of renninn, Olive didn’t expect that her grandfather would he poisoned, and the reunion would become a farewell.

All the joy that Olive exuded had instantly extinguished. Olive held the old man’s hand and her eyes. was soaked with tears.

“Grandpa, please don’t leave. Please, you’re my only relative.” Olive pleaded, and sniffed sadly.

Mr. Hart patted Olive’s hands comfortingly, and then turned to look at Patrick.

Patrick went on his knees with a thud.

“Olive is the young mistress of our family. The entire of the Hart family must obey her, including the Hart family which are in Imperial city, your second uncle, and the others. After 1 pass away, someone from the Hart family must go to the Imperial. I demand that you do not go, for you’re not very promising.” Mr. Hart stated his last wish.

Patrick had never envisioned his father’s last words to be that of condemnation of him.

Mr. Hart slowly closed his eyes, and let out a deep breathe.

Grandpa.” Olive called out as her eyes were blurred with tears.

Patrick bent his head and cried painfully on Mr. Hart’s bed.

Olive sat on the chair in the ward, her eyes were red and swollen. Mr. Hart’s departure took away her last hope in Los Angeles.

North handed a cup of warm water to Olive.

“Olive, the old man passed away peacefully. You’re allowed to mourn him. But the most important thing now is to find who poisoned and killed the old man.” North advised tenderly.

Olive raised her hand and wiped the tears off her face. She couldn’t agree less with North. She still had alot of things to do.

Olive turned to look at Patrick who was beside her. Patrick was also crying bitterly.

not your biological daughter, right? Why didn’t you tell me?”

out a breathe,

love her. It turned out that she was

there some Hart descendants in Imperial?” Olive

a

Dad never told me about them when he was alive. But I do know that our Hart family in

family in Imperial over the past few years. This should be as a result

She had always thought that once her grandfather was awake, she would know the

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sort of individual her mother was. There seemed to be a lot of

The last time I

gave him

was Pamela who took care of the man.” Patrick replied. After some seconds, he stood to his feet and looked

poisoned my dad?”

lips together and released

certainty. Grandpa

Don’t say that!”

and Pamela didn’t poison the old man. You claim that it was Monica and Pamela

who stood quietly couldn’t help

vicious humans. Now that there’s no evidence against them, they have to do is deny any

all

was convinced that Pamela had seen Mr. Hart showing signs of waking soon. Hence the reason why

of the way, they could all

and Pamela, and he couldn’t

being provided. Don’t worry about them. Mr. Hart is dead. Let’s prepare for his funeral.” Patrick quickly

“Stop!” Olive half-yelled sternly.

and looked at

“What’s wrong?”

up from

is to be kept

unbelievably. “The man is dead.

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