After Chloe Simpson replied to Lucas Hughes, she started observing Emily Sterling sleeping in bed.
If Alexander Johnson really ca over, then most likely her mother’s illness was feigned.
She just needs to search carefully, she’ll surely find so clues.
But Chloe searched almost the entire room and found nothing unusual.
She studied dicine, but Emily Sterling was also a retired professional nurse.
Although she didn’t find anything unusual, Chloe still didn’t believe it, especially since Lucas Hughes had already sent the photos.
If nothing unusual was found with Emily Sterling, surely she could find sothing at ho, right?
After all, Alexander Johnson ca over.
She looked at Emily Sterling still lying in bed with closed eyes, got up carefully, shut the door, and went to the living room to start searching thoroughly.
But she searched the living room inside and out and still found no clues.
Lucas Hughes sent photos that only showed Alexander Johnson entering this neighborhood, entering this building.
There were no photos of Alexander coming ho.
Could it be that he wasn’t here to see her mother?
Was he simply here coincidentally for so other reason?
At this point, Chloe started to doubt whether she and Alexander Johnson were mistaken.
She opened her phone again to take another look at the photos and video materials.
Until she saw Alexander Johnson’s car, suddenly realizing when she had just returned, there indeed was a similar car parked not far from the unit building on the road.
She quickly put down the phone, walked to the window, and opened it to look.
Sure enough, it was that car, Alexander’s car was still parked here.
Finally, she found a clue.
Since the car is parked here with no one ho, Alexander must be in the car.
So she stood at the window, waiting, she refused to believe Alexander could stay in the car indefinitely without getting out, eating, or sleeping.
Chloe thought, Emily Sterling is resting in the room and doesn’t need her, if she wakes, she’ll co out to find her.
Next, Chloe stood at the window all along, staring intently at the car downstairs.
Ti ticked away, it was already dark, and the streetlights lit up.
But that car showed no movent, nor did Alexander erge from it.
Chloe glanced at the ti, it was already 8 PM.
She took a deep breath, maybe it was just a coincidence it was the sa car model, and not Alexander’s?
"Chloe, Chloe."
At this ti, Emily Sterling’s voice ca from the master bedroom.
"I’m coming, Mom."
Chloe hurriedly glanced at the car downstairs again before rushing back to the room.
But with that glance, Alexander Johnson stepped out of the car.
"Eldest Young Master, there’s been no movent so far, Miss Simpson’s mother hasn’t sent any ssage either, should we go up and take a look? After all, Miss Simpson is using so much dication, ntally she might not be quite right."
Jack Woods looked around, it was dark, there was no news from Emily Sterling, worried sothing might happen.
"Wait a bit longer."
Alexander furrowed his brow, got up, exited the car, and went to smoke.
He too was sowhat concerned, but compared to Jack Woods, he was more composed.
But it was precisely this smoking mont that Chloe saw.
Chloe looked at Alexander smoking downstairs, laughed bitterly, then rushed into Emily Sterling’s room.
"Mom, are you really sick? You didn’t lie to , did you?"
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