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

it was time to break

were Chloe's family, and she wouldn't mind

out how to handle this and how

heard Michael's tone, alarm bells

for whatever

have...

but each utterance felt like a

blinked in disbelief, staring at Michael as if he'd just

previously calm demeanor morphed

This was serious business.

and repeated the

hand flew out, slapping Michael across the face. "What the hell? This is how

granddaughter?"

grandson but knew that defending Michael would only fuel

side, a cut opening up on his

suffers when she's with

shot up, his

interject, "Sir

you. If

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