Chapter 1006: Frank Johnson’s Pain Chapter 1006: Frank Johnson’s Pain Looking at the pile of things, Alia Wilson felt utterly indifferent, unable to muster any appetite.
“Sister Ava, I bought a lot of your favorite foods. Rose Madam said that during this ti, you should eat whatever you want. This is a rare opportunity. When you go back to filming, you’ll have to be careful with what you eat.” Laura spoke thoughtlessly. “Look, there are potato chips, desserts, all sorts of ats you like. I even went to Nelson’s Place to buy so roast pig’s trotters. Slls good, right?”
In the past, when she felt sad and distressed, binge eating would bring her a temporary sense of relief. But now, even the most tantalizing foods couldn’t entice her appetite.
“Laura, you eat them,” she said, and without thinking, Alia Wilson turned and left, shutting herself inside her room.
It seed that only in this way could she feel so semblance of peace in her world.
Seeing Alia Wilson still like this, Laura felt very sad.
What was she to do now? Her current task from those above was to take care of Alia Wilson’s daily needs, to get her to eat more and restore her health.
But Alia Wilson was getting thinner and thinner. Laura felt she had to co up with so solutions!
Over at the Johnson Family side.
Frank Johnson felt as if overnight, he had gone from being a favored son to a puppet manipulated by others—and that person was none other than Auntie Chloe, whom he had known since childhood.
At that mont, Frank Johnson stood before Chloe Johnson, who looked down at him with a cold, haughty deanor.
“Frank, are you going to sign this share transfer docunt, or not?” Chloe Johnson asked coolly.
Even now, Frank Johnson still couldn’t understand—why did Grandma suddenly die just like that? Why did Grandma’s shares suddenly beco Chloe Johnson’s? Why did Little Uncle Arnold Johnson say he had been killed by Victoria Garcia, and then just disappear? What exactly happened in all of this?
“Why are you doing this? The Johnson Family hasn’t treated you unfairly. Are you taking advantage of Grandma’s death and Little Uncle’s disappearance to seize control of everything in the Johnson Family?” Frank Johnson was still young, with limited experience, so he naturally retained so naivety.
Chloe Johnson looked at Frank Johnson, whom she’d seen grow up from childhood, but her eyes were devoid of tenderness, as she calmly stated, “Your Little Uncle betrayed , so I’ve co to realize that if I can’t have him or his heart, I’ll take everything he once possessed and everything he sought to protect. It’s as simple as that.”
“You… you’re being completely unreasonable,” Frank Johnson shouted loudly.
“Are you going to sign the docunt, or not?” Chloe Johnson continued to press.
Frank Johnson glared and said vehently, “Let my mother go!”
“Once you sign the docunt, I will naturally let her go. If you don’t sign, I’m not sure if you will still be able to see your mother alive? After all, I’m not very patient,” Chloe Johnson said blandly. “You know, I am the daughter of a forr gang leader. I’ve always adhered to the gang’s rules. This is the approach I’m using on you and your mother—if you don’t sign, I tear up the ticket. But the way I tear up the ticket is not ordinary; she will suffer to the utmost before she finally dies.”
“How can you be so inhumane? My mother has always been good to you; how can you bear to do this?”
“I’m only responsible for giving orders, not for carrying them out. Being ruthless and being cruel are two different things.” Chloe Johnson’s expression was calm and detached, as if talking about sothing completely unrelated to herself.
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