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Chapter 402 You will suffer hardships sooner or later.
Wait and see, the Swift family will suffer hardships sooner or later.”
Without Nikita, who has been chosen by God, the Swift family can never change its fate.
The Swift family is doomed to be going downhill.
No one can change that.
Except for Nikita.
Sean left after making this unlucky prediction.
Boss Chew has been watching this all the way by their side. Now, he understands everything.
It turned out that the little girl he thought was quite good was another daughter of the Swift family.
But somehow, this daughter seems to be disliked by the family, and her relationship with the Swift
family is not very good now.
Since Sean had left, Boss Chew didn’t want to continue to wander around here. He sipped his lips and
said: “Since Mr. Chou is gone, there is nothing here that I’m interested in.
It suddenly occurred to me that I had some other plans. Boss Swift, we can make an appointment
another day.”
The Lambert Mansion.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter getting off, Sheehan quickly walked towards the courtyard of Old Mr. Lambert. He asked Fabian,
who came to greet him, for the specific situation. “Grandpa was clearly getting better. Why did he
suddenly faint?”
“Well… I don’t know, either.” Fabian somehow looked guilty. He looked down to dodge his eyes. “After
dinner, Old Mr. Lambert said that he felt a little stuffy in his chest. And then, he just fainted.”
“What did he eat for dinner?” Hearing Fabian’s words, Nikita slightly narrowed her eyes.
He suddenly fainted without a sign?
She felt this was abnormal.
“Nothing special. Just what he usually eats. These days, I dare not let Old Mr. Lambert eat whatever he
wants to eat. He just serves him with some plain porridge with a few side dishes.” When Nikita asked
about this, there was light flashing in Fabian’s eyes again.
This little girl is very clever.
He’s afraid she can figure out that Old Mr. Lambert is faking this.
That would be embarrassing.
The girl narrowed his black eyes again. There were some doubts showing in her eyxo.com fast
updatees, but she didn’t say anything else.
Soon, they arrived at Old Mr. Lambert’s yard.
The door was half open, and the light was on.
Sheehan stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. He didn’t walk into the room until Nikita
went in.
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Nikita walked to the bed.
Old Mr. Lambert was lying in bed with his eyes closed. His cheek looked rosy, and his breathing was
stable and powerful.
Nikita stood by the bed for a few seconds. Then she turned to leave.
Sheehan was stunned. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm: “Where are you going?”
It was summer.
The school uniform on Nikita was short-sleeved. And her arms looked as white as snow.
When the man grab her, his warm hand touched her skin, and the heat of his palm seemed to
penetrate the
surface of her skin.
It seemed to be burning hot.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNikita frowned slightly. She lowed her eyes and took a look.
Sheehan loosened his hand and looked at her with dark eyes. “Where are you going?”
Nikita took a look at the Old Mr. Lambert in bed. And her tone sounded emotionless: “Home.”
“Home?” Sheehan slightly narrowed his deep eyes. “Grandpa…”
“He is fine. There is nothing wrong with him.” Nikita took another look at the person whose ears
obviously moved just now, and said in a casual tone: “Old Mr. Lambert, are you sure you want to
continue to pretend to be sick?”
Sheehan was stunned. And he quickly understood what was going on.
He turned to looked at Old Mr. Lambert in bed, who had leisurely opened his eyes and got fully
recovery without any treatment.
“Grandpa, are you all right?” Sheehan said in shock.
Since Nikita saw right through his trick, Old Mr. Lambert looked a little embarrassed. But he still forced
himself to complete his show, pretending to be a weak patient who had just woken up in a coma.
He picked up a weak voice. “I felt very dizzy at that time. Then all I could see was darkness, and I
couldn’t feel anything.”
What time is it now? How long have I been asleep this time, not for several years right?”
Sheehan: “…”
He didn’t know this little old man was so good at acting before.