Once this tweet was posted, Julie Sampton, already flayed by countless netizens, was further branded selfish, cold-blooded, and unfilial.
The entire Black Family stayed at the hospital for more than an hour to console Granny Sampton before leaving.
At this ti, neither the Blacks nor the Samptons had the mind to pick up their mobile phones.
Old Master Black remained unconscious into the evening, which finally made the Sampton Family relatives recognize a grave issue.
It seed likely this ti that Old Sir Sampton truly had an unpredictable chance of survival.
This realization genuinely began to make those relatives worried.
After all, they were acutely aware that the Sampton Family had risen to prominence on the back of Old Sir Sampton’s efforts. He had an extensive network, and countless matters brought to him could be smoothly resolved through his connections.
If Old Sir Sampton really t an untily fate and couldn’t wake up, it would an his connections would vanish, and the benefits he’d brought to the family would disappear as well.
At this mont, Julie Sampton was sitting in the house, dressed in pajamas, eating the late-night snack the nanny had prepared for pregnant won, fiddling with her mobile phone. Earlier in the morning, she’d gone to a private hospital for an examination and confird that she was indeed pregnant.
When she received the examination form, Julie realized she’d already stepped one foot into becoming the Young Madam of the Chip Family. Julie knew the internet realm was filled with all sorts of insults toward her, but she didn’t expect that by evening, soone had spilled the news that Old Sir Sampton had been angered by her actions enough to be admitted to the hospital.
The entire Twitter feed was swamped with people scolding her about all sorts of things.
Julie had grown anxious to the point she lost her appetite for cubilose.
She wanted to climb the social ladder and didn’t care about being cursed at. Once she succeeded, there’d naturally be no one bold enough to insult her anymore.
However, if she were permanently branded as the heartless granddaughter who caused her grandfather’s death and didn’t visit him at the hospital—that would be a stain she could never wash away, even in a lifeti. Even if she had a child, the Chip Family might not accept a cold, selfish, unfilial daughter-in-law who cursed her grandfather to death as part of their household.
Julie scrolled through the tweets from an account nad "Harry Windcloud," speculating which family relative might be stirring up trouble by posting these things.
Hurriedly, she rushed upstairs to change clothes, donned a hood and scarf for disguise, and asked the family driver to take her to the hospital.
But Julie didn’t enter the ward. Instead, she stayed downstairs in the building’s inpatient departnt, snapped an artfully desolate photo of the night, and posted a geotagged tweet.
Grandpa’s health hasn’t been great these past two years. I’m truly heartbroken. As I’ve grown, Grandpa, you’ve slowly aged.
Grandpa, you must wake up. From childhood, you’ve loved the most. I’ve already been here waiting for a day. If I could, I’d gladly exchange my own life for yours.
[Picture]
——Julie Sampton.
She set the location to the hospital, then glanced at the paparazzi hiding in the shadows nearby. Without any intention of getting out of the car, she ordered the driver to take the car back to the Sampton residence.
Julie wasn’t about to let herself appear in public. Paparazzi were everywhere searching for her. If she showed up, she’d undoubtedly be pursued. What if soone careless bumped into her belly?
The child in her belly was her ultimate weapon for marrying David Chip.
After posting the tweet, Julie imdiately hired paid posters, whose sole purpose was to lash back at Harry Windcloud for "fabricating rumors" that Old Sir Sampton had been angered into illness by her and that she had not co to visit him at the hospital.
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