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."

Sir Miller, there's something I need to tell you."

was time to break the news about

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

could help figure out how to handle this and how

Amanda heard Michael's tone, alarm bells

for whatever

might have... contracted

he'd repeated those words today, but each utterance felt like a fresh

as

calm demeanor morphed

This was serious business.

together and repeated the

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

granddaughter?"

grandson but knew that defending Michael would

side, a cut opening up on his lip,

She suffers when she's with you! Amanda, go

up, his rage

to interject, "Sir Miller, this situation is

word from you. If you don't want a

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