Chapter 111 Did They Find Out Anything
Chapter 111 Did They Find Out Anything
Chapter 111 Did They Find Out Anything
Not only Steven but even Samuel and Courtney became nervous because of Joseph Parker's reaction
Samuel stood up and asked, "How is my grandson?”
Florence also stared at Joseph
Did Joseph notice something? Or could it be that he and Steven were performing a show?
Joseph looked around and said solemnly. "His situation is terrible. Mr. Logan, I want to talk to you alone."
“Okay.” Samuel also became serious. "Go to my study."
“Grandpa, I want to go there with you." Steven supported Mr. Logan, and the three of them went to the study together. Only Florence, Maxwell, and Courtney were left in the room.
Courtney closed the door cautiously and then turned back and whispered, "Son, did they find out anything?"
Maxwell also said worriedly, "I think the doctor that Steven found this time is somewhat skilled in medicine. Alexander, what if he talks nonsense and leaks our secret?”
Alexander tidied up his sleeves slowly and sneered, "When Steven goes back, he may incite other members of the Logan family to prepare a coffin for me.”
His words made everyone present even more confused.
Florence frowned and asked, “Alexander, what's going on?"
Alexander explained, "The medicine that Tristan gave me can create an illusion that I'm about to die.”
Maxwell asked, " Alexander, are you giving Steven a chance to kill you?”
Alexander's eyes turned darker as he said, "Uncle Kingston and Steven are too cautious. If I don’t push them, this game won't be able to continue.”
Alexander had guessed it right. The three came out of the study after a while and Steven said in a pitiful tone as if he felt very sorry for Alexander, "Alex, take care of yourself. I will find another famous doctor to treat you."
Samuel kept sighing as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden, and there were tears in his cloudy eyes.
Maxwell comforted him, "Grandpa. don’t worry, didn't William say he would bring a famous doctor over tomorrow? Alexander will be fine." Samuel who stood beside Alexander's bed said, "Alex, take a good rest and take care of yourself."
Joseph and Steven then left the mansion, while Maxwell chose to stay. Courtney also arranged a room next to Alexander's for Florence. Courtney hoped to have a grandson earlier, but Florence had not married Alexander after all. She had to preserve Florence's reputation anyway. Florence came out of Alexander's room and met Maxwell at the staircase when she was about to go downstairs.
"Maxwell."
Florence greeted him
"Ms. Scott." Maxwell nodded and asked, "How’s your stay in the Logans’ mansion?"
"Not bad." Florence smiled lightly. When facing Maxwell, she somewhat felt embarrassed.
After all. Maxwell was once her boss
"That's good."
Both of them did not know what to say and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Just then, Florence's cell phone rang. It was a video call from Beckham.
Florence pointed to the phone and said, "I need to answer the call."
This video call was very timely as it relieved her embarrassment.
“Okay.”
Maxwell was a talkative person, but he always didn't know what to say in front of Florence.
Holding her phone, Florence went downstairs to make a video call with Beckham. While walking, she told Brielle and Andrew that she had temporarily moved to the Logans’ mansion to care for Alexander.
The next day...
Just as Alexander had guessed, the following day, major medias were all reporting the news that Alexander was critically ill. Even the entire Logan Group was under a tense atmosphere
Lincoln called Florence to ask about this. "Florrie, is Alexander really dying?"
Florence's tone was light as she replied, "You should have seen the news too."
Lincoln sighed at the other end of the phone and said, "I thought you were going to have a happy life, but I didn't expect Alexander to die before you marry him.”
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Florence sneered and hung up the phone.
She didn't directly take over the company. Instead, she came to the company's vice president with the share transfer contract and promoted him to be the acting chairman
Instead of taking over the messy company, finding someone else to take care of it would be a wiser choice
When making this decision, Florence had primarily consulted Andrew. She only implemented the plan after getting Andrew's approval When Florence came out of the café after the conversation, she was stopped by a person.
"Ms. Scott, our young master has invitation for you.”
Florence glanced at the car opposite. The car's window was rolled down, and Charlie sat inside.
He wouldn't kidnap her again in broad daylight, would he?
Florence walked over hesitantly and said with a fake smile, "Mr. Tucker, what a coincidence.”
"I've been waiting here for half an hour." Charlie glanced at the seat next to him and signaled Florence to get in the car. "I haven't finished talking before. Let's get a place and have a chat."
"It's not necessary..."
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Florence pursed her lips. She didn’t dare to tell him that it was just a misunderstanding. The Silhouette's target was not Charlie. They came there to find her. And she wouldn't have sacrificed herself to lure the members of Silhouette away.
But she did save Charlie's the other leg and he did owe her a favor.
Florence got into the car and asked, "Where are we going?”
"To repay your kindness, I decide to give you a big gift.”
"A big gift?" Florence’s mouth twitched. She did not need any big gift. She would appreciate it as long as it was not a fright. But later, she learned that she should not have any expectations for Charlie.
The car slowly drove into a villa area an hour later and Charlie's house also located in this area.
Charlie was in a wheelchair and pushed in by his bodyguard, and Florence followed behind. She was stunned when she entered the house and saw the two people sitting in the hall.
Colleen and Thomas were sitting on the sofa and watched by several bodyguards.
"Florence, what's going on?” Thomas was very surprised. He looked at Charlie who was sitting in the wheelchair and finally realized who had brought him here.
Colleen and Thomas had been brought here and watched by several bodyguards a few hours ago. They couldn't even get out of the door, and they didn't know who had brought them here.
"Sister, brother, why did you bring us here?" Colleen was also confused and a little frightened. She was afraid of Charlie.
Colleen was Camden's illegitimate daughter and the half-sister of Charlie. So, it was reasonable for her to call Charlie brother.
Charlie was displeased, and he scolded, "Who is your brother? My mother only gave birth to a daughter named Isabella. Who are you?" Florence said with a cold face, "Don't call me sister. My mother only gave birth to me, but I have no sister."
Florence and Charlie said in unison, which made Colleen blushing.
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It sounded as if he was giving Florence a big favor, and his expression seemed to be saying, "No need to thank me. Florence was rendered speechless. Florence was about to vomit blood, and she held fists, "Mr. Tucker, thanks for your gift, but please let me off."
Charlie was not repaying her, but biting the hand that fed him.