Chapter 517 Busted
"I'm out handling some matters." Joseph gripped his phone tightly, his tone growing stern. "Chloe’s at the hospital?"
"What could possibly be more important than my sweet granddaughter-in-law?" Harold questioned.
"Somebody saw my mother at Seawell Plaza."
Harold fell silent. It took him a moment before he asked, "Did you find her?"
"No, it's possible they made a mistake."
"Do you think that the Sinclairs are merely spouting nonsense to trick you?"
"No matter what you think, I'd rather believe that my mother is alive and managed to escape as opposed to that she's long gone."
Harold let out a long, heavy sigh. "That's not what I meant. I just want our family to be safe."
"The safety of our family has nothing to do with whether my mother is alive or not. Back then, we just weren't strong enough."
"All right, I've lived to this age. What do I have to fear? I'm only worried about you, cough, cough…"
Harold began to cough uncontrollably before he could finish his sentence. His coug

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