Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

But there is also a small group of people who admire Greyson, such a person is a bit silly, but definitely serious, and not the same as Lorenzo, so maybe we can talk about working together in the future.

Mr. Pearson was also shocked, and after a moment’s froth, his face turned red: “Greyson, you’d better think carefully before you say or do anything! If you cut off your partnership with the Pearson family, we will lose out and you will lose out too! Do you think the rest of the board will agree with you if you do that?”

Not waiting for Greyson to reply, Grandpa Thompson was accompanied by Feng Mu and came out smilingly, “This is not for Mr. Pearson to worry about, it just so happens that our Thompson family company business has to develop a bit in the country, the Pearson family broke off the cooperation, we Linying Group will take over.”

In his middle age, he also found it undesirable that people like Greyson were acting recklessly.

But the older I get, the more I experience and the more people I meet, the more I realize that there are too few people with true character like Greyson.

Hearing this, the crowd was filled with envy and jealousy, as well as emotion.

I don’t know what kind of luck Greyson’s silly boy had to have saved Grandpa Thompson’s life, and now he’s impressed by the latter.

With Linying Group taking over, Chante Group is not destined to lose money.

Mr. Pearson was only threatening Greyson when he said that, but he didn’t expect to see Grandpa Thompson, who was so shocked and angry that he could only grunt coldly and leave with Felix in front of him.

But the pair hadn’t taken more than a few steps when Grandpa Thompson called out, “Wait a minute.”

“What else does Grandpa Thompson have to say?” Mr. Pearson chose to hold his tongue, but spoke with uncontrolled anger, tinged with a bit of anger.

Grandpa Thompson laughed: “I don’t want to tell Mr. Felix and Mr. Pearson that it’s better to be respectful to the dead when attending funerals.”

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Once Angela arrived at the hospital, she was immediately treated for her wounds, but even so, she became infected and began to run a fever.

“Luckily the infection is not very serious, just a low fever. For this time only, for the last month, no more going out, you have to recuperate in the hospital.” The attending physician said.

Angela’s voice was hoarse as she responded, her mind still on her funeral.

I don’t know how my brother is doing now, he just got hit pretty hard by Felix too.

And James, I wonder if that letter she wrote worked for him …… If it didn’t, then could she manage to stay out of the house for a month and let him degenerate?

If that were the case, then there would be no point in doing what she is doing now ……

The attending doctor hooked up the bottle and gave her a few more instructions before heading out.

The ward was instantly silent, with only the occasional drip of the machine remaining.

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Without waiting for him to say anything, Angela asked, somewhat anxiously, “Roland, could you please call Mrs. Harvey and ask about the status of the funeral now?”

“It’s been asked.” Roland said, “The Chante family will have no further dealings with the Pearson family and the existing partnership between the two companies will be cancelled.”

Angela pursed her lips, she was unhappy and sad that her dad had continued to work with the Smith family before, despite the false accusations against her. Now that her brother had completely cut ties with the Pearson family for her sake, she was getting worried again ……

Roland took in her despondency and continued, “But don’t worry too much, Grandpa Thompson said in public at the funeral that he would take over those partnerships that the Pearson family had cut off. I don’t know much about the business world, but the Thompson family is no match for the Pearson family, so that should be a good thing.”

“Really?” Angela said in surprise.

The brother saved Grandpa Thompson’s life and was kind to the Thompson family, but Grandpa Thompson had already reported this kindness the last time he had counted on the Smith family, so how could he be so helpful to the Chante family now?

Roland looked at the bottle and sat down in the chair next to the hospital bed, “Well. Don’t always worry about Mr. James and Mr. Greyson, take care of yourself. Luckily you only have a minor infection this time, if it had been more serious, there’s no telling what the outcome would have been.”

“Hmm.” Angela was less worried knowing that Greyson’s side was fine, “The attending doctor said I couldn’t go out again for a month, so after this month ……”

“After this month, you are just out of the danger period, you can’t move around as normal. And later on, you’ll need to take a lot of medication for that.” Roland said, picking up where she left off.

How could she recover from such a serious injury in a month?

It is not even clear that you will be able to come off medication in this lifetime.

Angela looked a little gloomy at this, “So if I want to go out after this month, is that okay?”

“Yes, but you can’t be out there for long, and how long you can go out depends on your own recovery.” Roland said.

Angela didn’t expect this injury to have so many repercussions.

She nodded in dismay and said, “Then I’ll trouble Roland for the medical expenses for the time being, and I’ll pay you back with interest after a while.”

In a month’s time, she may not even be able to get out if she wants to, and I don’t know if there will be much movement on Ela’s side, in the meantime ……

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The funeral is over.

James was going to go back to Bamboo Estate, but before he could get into the car, Denise called out, “James, come here first, there’s something I want to talk to you about.”

James poured a sip of wine into his mouth before walking over with the bottle in his hand.

Seeing him in this wretched state, Denise wanted to say something to him, but in the end she held back and just admonished, “I don’t care if you drink. But you can’t drink too much, like last time, until you’re hospitalised with alcohol poisoning, and I don’t want to hear that again, got it?”

James didn’t answer, just asked, “What is it?”

He probably drank too much and didn’t rest enough, his voice was muffled. And when he opened his mouth, it all tasted of alcohol.

Denise sighed and didn’t say another word about his drinking, just said, “I want to divorce your father.”

“Hmm.” James didn’t react much; they were long overdue for a divorce.

People at their level have a lot of colourful people out there, but they will never let those messy women or men get involved in family matters, or even in matters of inheritance distribution.

And what his dad did was so ridiculous.

Seeing that he didn’t object, Denise breathed a sigh of relief and said, “But your father doesn’t agree, so go back with him and ask him to divorce me today. As for the property and shares, I can leave them all to him without any of them.”

“All those years of youth wasted on him, and all that suffering, why not a penny?” James said in a cold voice.

Denise stalled for a moment before laughing helplessly, “It’s so hard to get a divorce when I don’t want a single cent. If I ask for an equal share of the property again, how can he possibly agree?”

All she wanted to do now was to get rid of the man she had been following for most of her life.