Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1671

Joseph Grant looked a little more solemn. He looked at the worried expression of the girl opposite him. He laughed at himself: "It was less than half a month after I took office, he died of illness. In short, I received a call from Warren Hilton just now.

When Alvina Miller listened to him, she felt the pain in her heart. She walked over and hugged him tightly behind his back. She said angrily, "How can you blame this on your head? Alright, it's your fault? But when he hurt you, why didn't anyone stand up and speak?"

Joseph Grant knew that she was unfair for herself, and could not help but reach out to hold her small hand. He sighed, "The human heart is unpredictable. The mouth is on someone else's body. Everyone supports me, but what is their loyalty? Under pressure from authority, under pressure, this is humanity. You can't see through it, but you can't touch it, but he has always existed."

"Then, are you under a lot of pressure now?" Alvina Miller's small face lay on his back, worried about him. "Stress every day, the important thing is how to ease it. A disputed life will be full of challenges. When think they are challenges, I will not feel the pressure, but the motivation that drives me forward." Losing his laughter, but in fact, he was indeed under tremendous pressure. He just did not mention anything to Alvina Miller.

"What can I do for you?" Alvina Miller hugged him tightly and asked him.

"I don't need your help, you only need to rest at home. Let me go home every night, I can see you." The man pulled her little hands away and turned to look at her with a gentle expression. Light.

Alvina Miller lifted her toes and kissed the man at the corner of his lips: "I'll always be here for you."

Joseph Grant's heart relaxed. He subconsciously hugged her tightly, and his thin lip rested on her forehead. "I know." Mu Family!

The atmosphere was very heavy. In the living room, there was a person sitting in the room. When the news of Tim's death and death in the prison came out, all the juniors in the Mu family came back from all directions, including Tim's only child, Mousse She was holding a cute and beautiful little girl in her arms. About four or five years old, the little girl was a half-breed and had big green eyes. She looked at the people in panic. When she returned to see these relatives, she subconsciously hid in Mousse's arms.

"Sis, you have the most say in this matter. You said, what should we do? Do you want a forensic doctor to do a post-mortem?" One of the elders spoke angrily.

"Mummy, I'm afraid?" The elder's eyes scared the little girl in Muse's arms.

Mousse quickly reached out to hug her daughter and said to the elder, "You guys don't have to fight anymore here. I'm scaring my daughter."

"Sis, why are we fighting? For your father, how can you say such an irresponsible thing?" The elder immediately became angry.

"That's right, you're his only daughter. If you don't make the decision for him, wouldn't he be wronged?"

On the other side of the sofa, there were two brothers and sisters, Duck. They were also extremely silent.

"It's fine to ask a forensic doctor. It's too much trouble. My father's heart is not good. It's not a matter of two or three days. His symptoms were obvious three years ago. As for you saying that he was wronged, He has seen what he's done over the years, and you've all seen it. There are witnesses and evidence. He likes to toss in his lifetime, and after he passed away, let him go quietly. Everyone, stay for lunch. Duck accompany me upstairs to clean up my father's things. "Mousse finished, then stood up with her daughter. The little girl handed over a woman to the garden to play with.

Duck and Betty stood up and followed Tim upstairs.

Everyone in the room widened their eyes and looked at the three men walking upstairs in disbelief. "Hey, Tim, how can you be so indifferent? He's your father. How do you become a daughter?"

Mousse stood in the middle of the stairs and looked back at a group of relatives downstairs. She laughed lightly: "I've always been learning how to be a good daughter, but he never tried to be a good father." The two understated words had convinced everyone that they were stunned.

Duke and Betty looked at each other and sighed.

Upstairs, Tim stood at the stairs. Her tall and elegant figure was a little lonely.

"Wei, Betty, why aren't you talking?" Mousse turned around and asked them.

"We have nothing to say." Duke whispered.

"Uncle walked too suddenly. I just feel sad, but I feel that this is his relief. I'm so old, I still want to lose my freedom in prison. If someone ridicules him, then I really He's willing to go to another world without pain. "Betty said sadly.

Tim's mouth twitched: "We all understand people, but some people can't understand our intentions."

"Sister, there are some things we don't want to blunt through. Otherwise, even our loved ones don't have to do it." Betty laughed.

Duck scolded his sister.

Tim nodded, "My dad gave them a lot of benefits before he died. They also wanted to earn as much as possible from my dad. Sure enough, they weren't the closest relatives.."

"Sis, let's hurry up and prepare the funeral for the uncle." Betty consoled her.

"Mmm, I will." Tim nodded.

The three of them packed up some of the things that Tim liked before he was born, and prepared to burn them.

The next day, Joanne warmly noticed that Betty had taken a leave of absence and that Duke had definitely not come to school.

She felt a sense of frustration. She took out her phone and looked through the news. When she saw that someone suspected that this matter had something to do with Big Brother's appointment, she was shocked.

She quickly took out her phone and wanted to call Big Brother to ask about it. But she thought that Big Brother would definitely disturb him now, so Joanne decided to go to Big Brother's house to eat at night. Suddenly, she lay on the table and started crying.

Joanne warmly asked her, "Landy, what's wrong with you?"

When Carrie did not answer her words, she cried very sadly.

"Carrie, what's wrong with you? Did Vineyard bully you again?" Joanne cared for her a little.

Carrie shook her head and said as she wiped her tears, "Don't ask, I'm fine, I just feel bad about my heart."

Joanne warmly looked at her and heard that she didn't want to say it, so she had to stop asking.

Actually, Carrie was so sad because she went to her principal's office this morning, her uncle, to eat breakfast. When she heard him say that Duke was leaving the school, she was stunned. The man she had a crush on was about to leave this, which meant that she would never see him in the future. How could she not feel bad?

The news that Duck was about to leave was spread after the first class. Vineyard's face was unbelievable. She sat on the floor.

Why did Duke leave?

Vineyard was really frustrated, so she went directly to Joanne warm's table: "Come out with me, I have something to talk to you alone."

Joanne looked at her disapprovingly. "If you have anything, just talk here. I won't go out with you."

Are you sure you want to chat here? Vineyard sneered and attached it to Joanne's ear: "I know who you are."

Joanne's expression froze. A pair of clear eyes fixed on Vineyard.

Vineyard snorted, "Can you go out with me now?"

Joanne had to stand up and follow Vineyard to the woods behind the corridor.

No one was around. Vineyard gritted her teeth and asked her, "You forced the instructor Duck away, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Joanne did not understand.

"Because of your identity, Instructor Duck left here. I told him who you are yesterday, but he resigned today. Isn't it because of you?" Vineyard stared at her even more indignantly.