Chapter 1145

Whitney gazed at her with deep concern, then said, "Oh my goodness, I'm so relieved we've finally met. We'll have plenty of time to talk later. Right now, you're not in a condition to speak, and I don't want to tire you out."

"Take your time recovering. The day you confront BryceFlorence will be your moment, not just for you, but for Mr. Wilson too!"

Parisa's eyelids fluttered in surprise. Was Mr. Wilson awake too?

Just then, as if on cue, there was a knock at the door. Parker appeared, pushing Phineas's wheelchair silently into the room.

Unaware of the situation, Whitney opened the door, her eyes widening at the sight of the frail middle-aged man in the wheelchair.

Before she could even formulate a question, Parker introduced him with a resigned smile, "Whitney, this is my uncle, Phineas. He insisted on coming to see Ms. Tennyson as soon as he heard she had miraculously recovered."

meeting him once at a Brew Hill housewarming party.

she put on a welcoming smile and said,

time, his mind flashing back to Parisa's true visage. He turned to Parker, astonished, "Is this the young woman who is..." "Yes, she's Parisa's daughter,

let Parker wheel Phineas in, asking, "Did

replied with a sly grin. "You might want to call off the search team at the Grand Canyon.

wouldn't believe how Bryce has been cozying up to every business and official in Empire City. Florence is leveraging her connections too, hosting lavish parties for the city's elite just to worm her way back into high society. She's spending money like it's going out of style, all in a bid to boost

face icy cold. Squandering her mother's

a chilly smile, she said, "I'll head over to the Grand Canyon

impressed by her cunning, a trait she

hosting a gathering for a few 'obedient' shareholders of Inko Group. He'd also invited Ronan Miller from the Treasury Department and a deputy director from the Space

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