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Chapter 213 He Don’t Want Her Anymore

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Today was supposed to be a day of renninn, Olive didn’t expect that her grandfather would he poisoned, and the reunion would become a farewell.

All the joy that Olive exuded had instantly extinguished. Olive held the old man’s hand and her eyes. was soaked with tears.

“Grandpa, please don’t leave. Please, you’re my only relative.” Olive pleaded, and sniffed sadly.

Mr. Hart patted Olive’s hands comfortingly, and then turned to look at Patrick.

Patrick went on his knees with a thud.

“Olive is the young mistress of our family. The entire of the Hart family must obey her, including the Hart family which are in Imperial city, your second uncle, and the others. After 1 pass away, someone from the Hart family must go to the Imperial. I demand that you do not go, for you’re not very promising.” Mr. Hart stated his last wish.

Patrick had never envisioned his father’s last words to be that of condemnation of him.

Mr. Hart slowly closed his eyes, and let out a deep breathe.

Grandpa.” Olive called out as her eyes were blurred with tears.

Patrick bent his head and cried painfully on Mr. Hart’s bed.

Olive sat on the chair in the ward, her eyes were red and swollen. Mr. Hart’s departure took away her last hope in Los Angeles.

North handed a cup of warm water to Olive.

“Olive, the old man passed away peacefully. You’re allowed to mourn him. But the most important thing now is to find who poisoned and killed the old man.” North advised tenderly.

Olive raised her hand and wiped the tears off her face. She couldn’t agree less with North. She still had alot of things to do.

turned to look at Patrick who was beside her. Patrick was

daughter, right? Why didn’t

out a breathe,

suddenly felt relieved. She had never understood why Patrick didn’t love her. It turned out that she was not his biological daughter.

some Hart descendants in Imperial?” Olive

pondered for a

them when he was alive. But I do know that our Hart family in Los Angeles is just

past

was awake, she would know the entire truth. She just didn’t expect her confusion to be

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what sort of individual her mother was. There seemed to be a lot of mysteries surrounding

last time I an injection,

gave him

After

Pamela poisoned

her lips together and released them

suspicion, but certainty. Grandpa

Don’t say that!” Patrick rebuked

the old man. You claim that it was Monica and Pamela that pushed my dad off the stairs

stood quietly couldn’t help but

daughter are two vicious humans. Now that there’s no evidence against them, they have to do is deny any

all

teeth and a wave of anger flowed across her chest. She was convinced that Pamela had seen Mr. Hart showing signs of waking soon. Hence

dead and out of the way, they could all sit back

and he couldn’t bring himself to believe that Monica and his

ever you say unless evidence are being provided. Don’t worry about them. Mr. Hart is dead. Let’s prepare for

“Stop!” Olive half-yelled sternly.

around and

“What’s wrong?”

stood up from the