Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1734

Under the pale lights, there were a table and two chairs in a small room. Opposite Warren Hilton, there was a cypress. His face was as pale as the lights, but his eyes were full of fatigue, but he was still sitting and not moving, it looked like a wood carving.

It had been almost five hours. Will Miller still denied that he was guilty, and continued to cry out that Ben Miller had intentionally framed him in order to obtain the property in his hand. That notebook was also his forged evidence. Prove him guilty.

Warren Hilton knew that Will Miller would not plead guilty so easily. He was an old fox in the business world.

"Is my lawyer here? I won't cooperate with you until he's not here." Will Miller said with a firm expression. He expected that Warren Hilton wouldn't beat him up. After all, they had no evidence to prove his murder.

Warren Hilton sneered. "Will Miller, we have the patience to play with you."

Will Miller's face turned paler. He knew that he might not be able to escape this time.

At the moment, in the hospital.

Joseph Grant's dinner with Alvina Miller was still porridge, but it was a very nutritious porridge with a rich and mellow chicken soup.

"I'll do it myself." Alvina Miller saw the man holding the spoon and was cooling herself with the porridge. She was immediately embarrassed and quickly reached out to serve the porridge.

"Don't move. It's hot. I'll do it."

The man didn't want her to do it. Her hand was so delicate. What if it burned?

Alvina Miller lowered her head and laughed. "You've already made my life impossible."

Joseph Grant sighed, "You're in a special period now. I should take care of you. Don't be under psychological pressure."

"I'm not stressed out anymore." Alvina Miller said as she mouthed and drank the porridge he fed.

"Have you eaten yet?" Alvina Miller found out that she had the suspicion of eating alone, so she asked him curiously.

"Let's eat first. I'll let Warren Hilton pack it for me later." Of course, Joseph Grant didn't eat anymore. He rushed here after work. .

"Then you should eat too. Don't starve," Alvina Miller said quickly.

"I'm not hungry. Eat more. The doctor said you're too weak." Joseph Grant did not share her food. He just wanted to keep all of it for her to eat.

Alvina Miller felt that their conversation was a little funny and a little childish. This really was not what Mr. President should say, but aside from his identity, he was a gentler and meticulous person than an ordinary man.

Alvina Miller had already fallen in love with this feeling of being spoiled by him. Even if he did not want to eat, then she could only eat more.

Alvina Miller was lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. Warren Hilton had already sent dinner. Joseph Grant would be eating in front of the sofa by the bed. He wanted Alvina Miller to eat a few more Mouth, but Alvina Miller couldn't eat anymore.

The atmosphere was quiet, and Alvina Miller suddenly had a little urgency. She was in pregnancy and had a lot of abnormalities in her body.

"Do you want to get up?" Joseph Grant saw her holding her hands and sat up. He immediately put down the dishes and walked over to ask her.

"You eat your meal. I'll go to the bathroom." Alvina Miller was extremely embarrassed and felt that it was not the right time. Joseph Grant was in a mood to eat. When she heard that she was going to get up, he was very nervous. The man's thoughts might have been more thoughtful. She felt that she was bleeding now.

"I'll accompany you in." The man's words made Alvina Miller extremely embarrassed.

She quickly pushed him away. "No, don't come in, don't come in."

Joseph Grant stood tall at the door, his face flushed red, but even if she didn't want him to enter, he could not force her to do so. He could only wait at the door until he said, "Nothing. It is right. "

Alvina Miller shook her head bitterly. "It seems like it will still bleed. I can only continue to lie on the bed."