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Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce novel Chapter 402

Chapter 402: Chapter 402: Why Are You Still Clinging to the Past?

Chloe Reed’s expression faltered at his words. Thinking of the dangerous situation she was in, she said, "Your injuries haven’t healed..."

"Are you worried about me?"

But before she could finish her sentence, Walker Grant approached, his jet-black eyes fixed intently on her.

Chloe Reed: "..."

’I shouldn’t have bothered!’

Her expression turned cold, and she walked straight out of the villa.

A faint smile touched Walker Grant’s lips, and he immediately followed in her footsteps.

The grandmother was quite surprised to see him. Her gaze swept over his legs before she asked directly, "Weren’t you in a car accident? Broke a bone? How are you all better so fast?"

Chloe Reed: "..."

’Oh, no!’

’How could I have forgotten to get our stories straight?’

A moment later, she felt a pair of eyes on her. She knew who it was without even looking.

Walker Grant glanced at her, surprised she had used such an excuse. Without batting an eye, he said, "It was nothing serious, Grandma."

A knowing look flashed in the grandmother’s eyes, but she didn’t press the matter.

They got into the car and headed directly to the private hospital owned by the Reed Group.

Charles Reed was just outside the hospital room. When he saw them, he stepped forward to support his mother’s arm. "Mom, how have you been?"

The grandmother’s expression was indifferent. "I’m recovering very well."

Charles Reed nodded. "If Autumn saw you recovering so well, she would certainly be relieved."

The grandmother said nothing more and went straight into the room.

Autumn Linton had changed a great deal. She was gaunt and her eyes were lifeless; she looked utterly haggard.

"Mom..."

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