Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
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."

Joseph Grant's heart trembled for a moment. He suddenly felt that he could not help at all and was very upset.

"Then, don't walk around anymore. I'll let the doctor continue to help you check up." Joseph Grant was really worried about her health and her child's health.

The doctor was very nervous when he heard that Alvina Miller was bleeding again. He came to test the condition of the fetus. Fortunately, the fetus did not seem to have any major problems so far. Alvina Miller lay on the bed and looked at the man's worried face.

In a compound at a certain base, Wendy Grant wore a man's jacket, holding a thermos mug filled with red dates and ginger slices, lying on the railing in the corridor while drinking hot water as she looked at the distance Training ground at.

She had been here for one night. After a while, the fever had subsided, but her cold hadn't gotten better yet. She started to have a chill and cold sensation. She wore Duke's coat. It was long and generous, but it was so warm that it wrapped her body.

Wendy felt that the pace of life here was very slow. It might be really long for her. Duke went out in the morning, but he did not come back at noon. It was already afternoon. A person's taste was really sad.

It was raining again, and the weather here was still quite weird. It would suddenly rain heavily, and the temperature would fall again.

Wendy Grant looked at the rain, worried about what the man was doing at the moment, whether he was working in the rain.

Just as Wendy Grant looked around, she saw an off-road vehicle and drove into the yard. The man pushed the door and jumped out.

Duke saw the girl who was lying in front of the guardrail from a distance, which made him feel a sense of urgency like returning to an arrow, and even stepped on the accelerator a little harder.

Duke quickly walked up the stairs. At the entrance of the stairs, she saw the girl wearing his coat. Her sparkling eyes were staring at him with heartache.

"You're getting wet. Go and take a shower." Wendy Grant urged him anxiously.

"It's alright, I'm in good health." Duke said with arrogance, he only wiped a drop of water on his face and asked her, "Do you still have water in your cup? I'm a little thirsty."

Wendy Grant quickly handed it over. The man took it and drank it, but he frowned when he took a sip. "It's spicy, what kind of water is this?"

"I put brown sugar in it, red dates and ginger slices. This is a woman's tea." Seeing that the man wasn't used to drinking, Wendy Grant could not help but laugh.

Duke laughed as well: "Since it's your woman's good thing, then drink more, I'll go take a bath."

Wendy Grant turned around and followed him. After Duke walked into the room, he immediately took off his wet T-shirt.

Every inch of the strong muscles that had been revealed through daily exercise were exchanged with sweat. It was like steel, full of hard feelings.

Wendy Grant's gaze was like a straight line, sticking to the man's back. Why was there an impulse to go up and get some oil?

Wendy Grant thought about this. Actually, her legs had already been driven by the brain. When she reflected, her small hand was already printed on the man's back.

The man's body tensed. Although he did not turn around, it was obvious that he was very uncomfortable. He asked a little shyly, "Wendy, what are you doing?"

Wendy immediately warmed her hands on her back and then patted her hard: "Mm, it's very strong. It's good practice here."

The man laughed because of her words, his lips curled up, and his heart felt a sense of excitement.

"Are you trying to tell me that you're happy?" The man slowly turned around. It turned out that his front was more masculine than his back.

Wendy Grant was embarrassed. She laughed twice: "I didn't mean it. Your figure was pretty good before."

"Now it's even better." The man suddenly moved closer to her. Although his body was soaked, there was a natural wild charm that made Wendy Grant subconsciously took a step backwards, and her face flushed with shame. "When we get married, you'll have to keep this figure properly. If you're out of shape, I don't want you.'

"Wendy, you despise me now?" When he heard her, his handsome face instantly became dim.