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Chapter 516
Melisa put away her phone, and she couldn’t understand Holden’s mind for a while. Was he interested in Elena or not?
If he is interested, why doesn’t he come?
Melisa thought about it again, like Holden, a man with status and power, what kind of woman he has never seen, he has never lacked temptation, he is not a superficial man, he will be affected by the beauty of a girl. Fascinated, he should have no idea about Elena.
Melisa herself had never regarded a girl from Elena’s background in her eyes, and she was truly unworthy of her opponent.
Thinking of this, Melisa was relieved.
However, she still has to go and see this wonderful drama in person. She is very curious about how ugly the face under Elena’s veil is.
Holden was in the hospital now, because Mrs. Lu suddenly passed out and was rushed to the hospital.
Holden stood tall and long in the corridor, his exquisite handsome face was covered with biting haze, he glanced at Helen, “How did Grandma pass out?”
Over the years, Helen has been well maintained. She looks like a charming young woman in her thirties. She is vaguely visible in her youthful beauty.
Now she looked at Holden’s face and said sadly, “Holden, you can’t blame me for this. You know your grandma’s appetite. She can’t eat anything. I take care of grandma with all my heart, but… After all, by age she is getting older, so you have to be psychologically prepared. If grandma …”
Holden grabbed Helen’s arm, and said in a cold and indifferent voice, “You better stop!”
After speaking, he pushed Helen away.
Helen didn’t stand firmly and staggered back two steps embarrassingly. She was almost about to fall, but then a strong arm came over and clasped her waist to stabilize her.
Helen looked up, her eyes quickly showed deep love and joy, “Christopher, are you back?”
After so many years, Brian is already this old, but Helen’s fanatical love for Christopher has not faded, and it is still as fresh as when he was young.
Christopher had just returned from abroad with a black tunic coat. His personal butler, Stuart, stood behind, holding a black handbag respectfully in his hand.
Christopher’s body was stained with the tiredness of being a servant of the wind, but for a middle-aged man who has been in a deep and high position at the age of 50, it only adds a bit of depth and majesty. He stabilized Helen and released his hand. Looking at Holden, “Ting, she is your aunt after all.”
Holden looked at Christopher and drew a sarcasm in his thin l!ps, “Don’t you think it is disgusting for sisters to serve one husband together, but I was disgusted by the word “auntie”.”
When it comes to this topic, Helen froze.
Christopher was faint, without any waves in his eyes. He glanced at Helen, “You go back first.”
Helen never dared to disobey this man, she also knew that this emperor-like man liked obedient women, her sister Amanda was too strong back then.
“Good Christopher, then I will go back first.”
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