Chapter 591 Grandpa, I’m Sorry I’m Late

A wave of dizziness overcame Chloe. She asked as her voice trembled, “When…

Emily could not bear to see her best friend in such a state. “Last night. To be more specific, i was this early morning.”

She had applied for an off day yesterday, which had been Monday. However, her bastard manager called her endlessly, forcing her to work overtime even though she was outside. After she was done with her work, it was already past one o’clock midnight.

Emily decided to watch some videos before going to bed. That was when she saw the news that Harold had died due to organ failure after the emergency treatment failed.

Coldness prickled Chloe’s limbs as she turned to Abigail. “Is this true?”

The latter nodded silently.

one last time,” Chloe said firmly as she put on her shoes and walked toward the door,

Mr. Joseph says you can’t leave.” Abigail went to stop

felt that Joseph had gone too far. He should not have imprisoned Chloe regardless of what had happened. If something went wrong in their relationship, they should just break up with each other.

and stuffed

Chloe and Emily were women

stuffed a paper strip into Emily’s hands before she left. Once downstairs, she flagged down a cab to the Whitman family

photo was placed before a coffin as the surrounding people mourned in sadness. Ginny, who was the youngest, felt the gloom

drove her mad. Although Harold was not biologically related to her, he was like family to her. She had not expected him to meet his end

in front of the photograph and mourned. ‘Grandpa, I’m sorry I’m

here?” Joseph had on a black suit. He swiftly made his

failed to keep an eye on

had planned to tell Chloe about it after

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