Chapter 662 Contracted HIV

The room was thick with tension, and Amanda felt an unsettling instinct gnawing at her gut. "Why is everyone so quiet? Speak up, will you?" She thought, "Just a few days without seeing Chloe, and now Chloe is nowhere to be found?"

When no one replied, Amanda pointed an accusing finger at Michael. "You! Where's my sister?"

Russell, his face twisted with anger, was on the verge of exploding. Just then, Michael finally spoke up, "Chloe's at home, resting upstairs."

It was mid-afternoon, around three or four o'clock, and at this hour, even if she was taking a nap, she should have been awake by now.

Given that Chloe wasn't one to sleep at this time, Amanda's suspicion only deepened.

"Russell, chill out! Chloe's upstairs, and I didn't lose your granddaughter. Why are you scowling like that?"

Admas hadn't seen Russell in a long time. They'd been friends since their youth, so why was he blowing up now?

"Just let me see my granddaughter, and I won't be angry anymore," Russell snapped, refusing to look at Michael since he walked in.

He thought, "That punk treated Chloe so poorly before. What good is it now?

The best thing he can do is stay away from her."

I need to tell you." Michael hesitated, weighing the gravity of

time to

were Chloe's family, and she

how to

heard Michael's tone, alarm bells went off

herself for whatever was

have... contracted

those words today, but each

as if

demeanor morphed into

This was serious business.

together and repeated the news, his

across the face. "What the hell? This is how you

granddaughter?"

that defending

side, a cut opening up on his

you protect my granddaughter? She suffers when she's with

up, his rage

tried to interject, "Sir

I don't want to hear another word from you. If you don't want a second slap, get out of my

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