Chapter 559
Charmine, still on the sofa, felt as though Anthony would bust out of the wardrobe at any given time, and the document in her hands felt like a hot, flaming yam.
Terrified, she threw the document aside and said to Senior Jordan, “Grandpa, I don’t like them. We youngsters don’t like blind dates, but I’ll look around myself. I’ll find someone I like one day.”
“You’re occupied with the company work every day. When would you have time to look around? Grandpa is getting old; I hope I can see you getting married while I’m still alive. I want to make sure someone can take care of you, protect you, love you. Only so will Grandpa be able to die in peace…cough! Cough, cough…!”
Senior Jordan wheezed and coughed painfully.
Charmine hastily poured him a glass of water. “Grandpa, take care of your body and don’t think too much. I’ll ask Uncle Weir to prescribe some medicines for your health tomorrow.”
“Sigh... It’s a heart illness, and only you can cure it. I’m too worried for you and con

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