"Chloe, are you awake?"
Autumn Linton’s cautious voice drifted in.
Walker Grant’s expression darkened. He got up, walked over, and opened the door to find Autumn Linton standing there.
She instinctively took two steps back. "Walker, is Chloe awake?"
Walker Grant said coolly, "What are you doing here?"
Autumn Linton said, "I came to see her. I want to know how she’s doing."
"She’s fine, but she doesn’t want to see you. Don’t come here again," Walker Grant said, his voice grave.
"How could I not?" Autumn Linton’s eyes reddened. "Chloe is so badly injured. I had to come and see her."
Walker Grant closed the door to the hospital room, his handsome face showing a trace of impatience. "When is Chairman Reed coming to apologize to her?"
At his words, Autumn Linton was taken aback. "What apology?"
"Hah!"
Walker Grant scoffed. "So you’re just letting my words go in one ear and out the other, are you?"
Autumn Linton grew flustered. She quickly recovered and said hurriedly, "Walker, her father was just blinded by anger. He didn’t really mean to hit Chloe. He’s her father! What parent apologizes to their child? Besides, this time, Chloe was clearly the one in the wrong."
Walker Grant demanded coldly, "You say she was in the wrong. Did you see her push Sunny Reed with your own eyes?"
Autumn Linton was stunned for a moment before replying, "But Sunny would never hurt herself just to frame Chloe."
"Maybe she slipped, but it couldn’t have been Chloe." Walker Grant had unconditional faith in Chloe Reed.
Autumn Linton tried to say something else.


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