Chapter 183 | Have My Own Life to Live

“Of course not.”

He looked embarrassed. “You know, Sasha can’t handle it at all. Maybe things will get worse. Now that she’s

gone abroad, it’s a good time to settle this matter.”

“How do you want to end this?”

Looking at her pale face, Leo said, “Take good care of yourself first. We’ll talk about it when you’re fully

recovered.”

“Anything else?”

“What?”

“Is that all you want to tell me?”

Leo frowned. “There’s one more thing.”

“Go ahead.”

“Grandpa can’t take it anymore. Let’s keep the thing a secret for the time being.”

Megan was a little worried. “But sooner or later, I’ll have to say it. In another three or four months, if my belly doesn’t swell, Grandpa will still be suspicious.”

Leo said grumpily, “Three or four months? Didn’t you leave? Why do you care about this?”

“You’re right,” said Megan. “I’ll be able to leave in 18 days. How will you explain it to Old Mr. Mayor then? Won’t you have to go through another blow?”

“You’re already gone. Why do you still care about my Grandpa?”

“I have nothing to do with you, but Grandpa has always been very good to me. Of course, I care about his health.”

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a great-grandson for him, his illness

at the cost of the rest of my life. I’ll try to treat him well, but I also have my

you are.”

“So do you.”

quarreled a lot because of Sasha, the company, and Paul. This time, it was even more outrageous. It was actually for Grandpa’s sake.

she asked, “Why aren’t

am I going?”

care about the

Get Borus

on the hospital bed

whole project had been messed up, and Patti could not handle it.

was now.

as well. He sat on the chair

“Whose is this?”

“I don’t know.”

Paul give it to you?”

him at the entrance of the hospital. He didn’t

here to visit a patient empty-handed?” Leo asked sarcastically.

the same?”

“What do you want to eat? I’ll go buy

dumplings made by my

Where can she go to make dumplings for

wanted to eat,

suffocated. “I found that your temper worsened as soon as

and salary. No matter what others do, he will still want. me.

care who the orange belonged to. “Okay, then I’ll

“Okay… Hmm!”

could finish her sentence, a piece of orange

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