My Daddy Is A Billionaire novel Chapter 31

"I know even if I came out from there today, it might not be able to change the result! But I still want to express my great thanks to you for giving me a breathing space. "

In the moonlight, Josie, whose delicate face was sad, sipped her lips and cried, her body trembled slightly.

She looked so helpless in the dim light of night, which touched Charles. He looked for a tissue in his pocket for a long time and handed it to Josie.

Looking at the crumpled tissue, Josie started to cry without scruple. Charles tried to comfort her, but what he could do was touch her hair and pat on her back.

The business in the club may disappoint her, but what her biological mother did was hurt her.

It took a long time that Josie stopped crying, she wiped her tears and stood up again.

"It should be the last time I stand here as your nurse. Well, I'll take you back!"

"You want to compromise, do you?" Charles habitually lighted a cigarette and looked at Josie with complicated eyes.

"Well, When I returned to China, I thought I could change all this, but I didn't expect this was just the beginning of a nightmare. I helped my father repay his gambling debts, he owed more, which was like a vicious circle, and I think I was unable to change this, perhaps only one like Harry can be!"

Josie was not urgent or slow to say this with a desperate voice, as if she said something that had nothing to do with herself.

Charles said nothing but recalled his life before.

He thought he would keep running for life until dying of old age, but he didn't expect such an enormous change after an accident.

He used to want a lifestyle like this, but now he missed it a little.

Josie looked at the sky and silently laughed as if she thought of something happy.

"Let's go. We should go back!"

Josie took Charles by the sleeve, and they walked back to the hospital step by step.

As usual, Josie helped him make the bed and took care of him to wash. But the difference was her eyes remained on Charles.

There was nothing to do, so Josie smiled and said, "Good night" to Charles and slowly walked out.

Charles sat there in low spirits and felt something wrong, but he was unable to say clearly. He was rich, but this matter could not solve by money. He wanted to discuss it with someone, but when he found not many numbers in his address book, he sighed deeply.

Suddenly, a phone bell interrupted his thoughts. May would make at least four or five calls a day, but what's the matter with her to call him so late?