Chapter 302: Inspection 2 Chapter 302: Inspection 2 After leaving the hospital, they got into the car.
Victoria Garcia took the initiative to ask Arnold Johnson, “Do you have any good psychologists to recomnd?”
“Yes, but you have to tell if you are afraid or not.” Sotis, so people have psychological problems they don’t even know about. This was what Arnold was most worried about.
Victoria, however, smiled and seed quite relaxed, saying, “What’s there to be afraid of? If it’s really a psychological problem, then I should get treated earlier.”
“Don’t you want to recover faster?” Victoria added with a smile.
Her words really hit Arnold’s weak spot. How could he not wish for her to get better as soon as possible? He was now spending his days feeling like they lasted years, and suffered through tornt every night.
Arnold, afraid that Victoria would change her mind, quickly offered, “If you can accept it, we’ll see a psychologist tomorrow!”
Seeing Arnold’s unusual eagerness, Victoria couldn’t help but laugh quietly to herself.
“Okay!”
Hearing her cheerful response, Arnold felt as if every cell in his body was singing, and that happiness was getting closer and closer.
“I have so things to deal with this evening, so I can’t have dinner with you.” Arnold felt a little guilty. She had just left the hospital, but he still hadn’t properly accompanied her.
Victoria didn’t think about these things and replied with a laugh, “That’s fine, I actually want to eat Aunt Taylor’s fresh fish soup, so we won’t need to go out for dinner.”
“Aunt Taylor will be very happy.”
“Of course, if I eat just a few more bites of her food or a couple more grains of rice, she’ll be overjoyed. But if I touch my chopsticks a little less, she’ll imdiately get nervous and ask if there’s sothing wrong with the taste.”
“If you like Aunt Taylor’s cooking, then eat more.” Arnold said.
Victoria teased him, “Eating so much at night, aren’t you afraid I’ll beco a big fat girl?”
Arnold, after hearing her words, examined Victoria up and down very seriously, and did not forget to show a puzzled expression as he said to her, “From head to toe, apart from bones, where’s the fat on you?”
“Besides, I’d rather you eat more and beco a little chubbier, just imagine how soft and nice it would be to touch!” Arnold thought to himself, feeling quite pleased.
Victoria could only roll her eyes at him again.
n and won will never understand the boundary between fat and not fat.
Johnson Old Mansion.
Chloe Johnson wiped her sister’s portrait and placed it in her study.
At this mont, an old man standing in front of Chloe advised, “Young Miss, you must take care.”
Chloe’s eyes were sowhat dim, and her voice weak as she said, “Uncle Ann, how is the preparation for the task you were given earlier?”
Uncle Ann respectfully replied, “Young Miss, as soon as you give the order, I can execute it at any ti.”
In Chloe’s mind, images of Arnold and Kaelin, the two people she loved the most, flashed. But now, she had lost one of them, and she would never allow herself to lose the other person left.
“Uncle Ann, proceed then.” Chloe ordered, “The sooner, the better. Don’t leave any traces.”
Uncle Ann assured her, “Young Miss, you can trust . I guarantee no one will discover it.”
“Alright, thank you, Uncle Ann.”
“Young Miss, you should rest. If there’s anything you need, feel free to let know. I’ll leave now.” Uncle Ann said.
Chloe nodded, watching Uncle Ann leave her study and disappear from her sight.
If she had been more ruthless and decisive back then, so things might not have happened.
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