CHAPTER 119: CHAPTER 119: SO HE CAN GET JEALOUS TOO

"Click, click, click!"

A group of bodyguards in black suits immediately rushed towards the ward.

Josephine Thompson looked utterly astonished, "Julian Grant, what’s wrong with you?"

Julian Grant hurriedly ran towards the balcony again, "Josephine, I’ll talk to you later. Take care of yourself, I’ll come find you later!"

With that.

He swiftly climbed onto the balcony railing, like walking on a tightrope, heading towards the balcony next door!

Outside the railing, there was no protection at all.

If he fell, he’d surely be flattened.

Josephine Thompson was shocked and her heart jumped into her throat, "Julian Grant, come down quickly, it’s dangerous..."

"Bang!" The door was suddenly pushed open.

A few young and brawny bodyguards burst in.

Upon seeing the scene before them, each was dumbstruck, "Ah? Young Master, Second Young Master..."

"Young Master, please come home with us! It’s too dangerous, come down quickly!"

Julian Grant seemed like he hadn’t heard them, quickly ran a few steps on the narrow railing.

"Bang--"

He leaped and fell down.

The bodyguards shouted, ran forward frantically, "Second Young Master!"

"Julian Grant." Josephine Thompson was also terrified, her face turned pale, hurriedly ran over to check.

The butler followed closely and entered the room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Julian Grant jumping off the building.

"Oh dear lord--" The butler was so frightened that his legs went weak, he fell backwards, collapsing onto the bodyguard behind him.

"Young Master, Young Master jumped off the building."

The butler’s face turned white as a ghost, he was pounding his chest in despair, "You bunch of rascals, who made you chase him so tight? You’ve driven Second Young Master to jump off the building, we’re doomed, we’re all doomed!"

After scolding, he stumbled towards the balcony.

Josephine Thompson was also scared out of her wits, clinging to the railing to look down.

Only to see Julian Grant jumping onto the eighth floor balcony.

Following that, he quickly jumped onto the seventh floor balcony.

He just kept jumping down from balcony to balcony, like a monkey.

"Julian Grant, you must be careful!" Josephine was petrified, didn’t even dare to breathe.

See!

Julian Grant had always been such a reckless troublemaker since he was a child, always doing the unimaginable.

"Butler, Second Young Master is fine."

Upon hearing this, the butler stumbled to the balcony.

Looked down for a glimpse.

Julian Grant had skillfully jumped down to the fifth floor.

He no longer continued jumping balconies but directly entered the room, vanished.

However, it’s confirmed that he’s safe.

The butler saw this, clutched his chest, trembling all over, "Ah ah oh oh, dear lord, scared me to death."

If Julian Grant really fell to his death.

Even if he crushed his old bones to dust it wouldn’t be enough to redeem himself.

The bodyguards looked at each other, "Uncle Holloway, what do we do now?"

The butler, shakingly took out a handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "...Hurry down and chase him."

"But, you must ensure the safety of Second Young Master, don’t blindly chase him."

"Oh, oh, got it."

All the bodyguards rushed out of the ward again, continued to chase Julian Grant.

Josephine Thompson broke out in a cold sweat, astonished beyond words.

What exactly is Julian Grant trying to do?

Now with him ’eluding’, she’ll have to wait to see him to ask.

...

Later.

Josephine Thompson calmed her emotions, went over to inquire about her grandfather’s condition.

"Doctor, how is my grandfather?"

The doctor looked through today’s examination report, "The patient is still under observation and treatment in the ICU, the condition is temporarily under control."

With that.

The doctor put down the report in his hand, looked at Josephine with a solemn expression, "Although the condition is temporarily controlled, the patient has 79% brain stem bleeding, it’s extremely dangerous."

"Any little accident could lead to serious consequences. The patient needs at least a month’s observation and treatment in the ICU, during which we’ll make every effort to maintain vital signs and closely monitor changes in various indicators."

Josephine Thompson listened, instantly her face turned pale, her legs felt weak.

She subconsciously held onto the chair beside her, her voice trembling as she asked, "Doctor, will my grandfather... is there any chance he can fully recover? Will there be any danger during this month?"

The doctor sighed, tried to explain in a gentle tone, "Ha~, at this moment, let’s not think about full recovery yet. Now being able to keep the patient alive is already a big victory."

Josephine’s eyes instantly reddened, she forced back her tears, tried to calm herself down, "Doctor, please, you must save my grandfather. No matter how much it costs, whatever it takes, I’m willing to accept."

The doctor said warmly, "Rest assured, we’ll do our utmost. You also need to be mentally prepared and take care of yourself. Only by maintaining your own well-being can you better support the patient."

"Okay, doctor."

Upon leaving the doctor’s office.

Josephine Thompson walked heavily to the ICU entrance.

Through the thick glass.

She saw her grandfather lying on the bed, his body covered with various tubes, the monitor emitting a rhythmic ticking sound.

Grandfather’s eyes were tightly shut, lifeless.

Her tears could no longer be controlled, rolled down in big drops.

"Grandfather, you must wake up. You’re the only family I have, please don’t leave me..."

"Beep, beep, beep!"

The phone rang.

"Hello, Ruby."

On the other end of the phone, Ruby’s voice sounded grave, "President Thompson, the divorce announcement has been sent to you. Please check if there’s anything that needs modification."

"If there’s nothing to change, I’ll have the legal team release it."

Having heard that, Josephine Thompson opened the divorce statement sent by Ruby.

Statement:

I, Josephine Thompson, have completed the divorce process with Mr. Nathaniel Gallagher by the end of October. We parted amicably and remain friends. We hope friends from all walks of life will refrain from speculation and spreading false statements. Thank you all for your concern.

Glancing through, the statement is concise, brief, and clear, with nothing inappropriate.

"Hmm, it can be released."

"President Thompson, should we discuss this with President Gallagher again? Should we send the statement to President Gallagher for a review?"

Josephine Thompson frowned, "No need, just release it directly!"

"Alright, President Thompson."

Josephine Thompson said nothing more and directly hung up the phone.

At the time of divorce.

Nathaniel Gallagher had also discussed with her to wait until after the New Year to find an appropriate occasion to release the divorce statement.

But now...

She couldn’t delay any longer; if she did, the outside world might genuinely believe she had an affair.

"Auntie Linton, Auntie Lena, please take good care of Grandpa. I need to return to the studio to deal with accumulated work and also organize the chamber of commerce meeting. If Grandpa has any special conditions, call me immediately."

"Alright, Miss."

Josephine Thompson instructed further, preparing to leave the hospital.

Recently, there have been too many chaotic matters.

Causing her to waste a lot of valuable time, the cultural relics she needs to restore have been delayed repeatedly. Additionally, today is already December 7th, and the chamber of commerce is set to meet in mid-month.

She still has a lot of things she hasn’t dealt with; she needs to pick up the pace.

"Ding!"

The elevator goes straight to the parking lot.

Josephine Thompson exited the elevator, walking towards her car.

What bad luck.

Just as she reached her car!

Coincidentally, Nathaniel Gallagher and Eleanor Churchill were also about to leave.

Meeting by chance, both were momentarily stunned.

Nathaniel Gallagher felt a sense of blockage in his heart; a mix of bitterness and anger surged to the top of his head.

Last night, he was stimulated and fell down the stairs, almost killing himself.

And she.

Didn’t care a bit about his injuries, she even turned a blind eye, didn’t bother to call for help, leaving coldly and heartlessly with her new love.

Causing him to lay miserably at the cold stairway, fainted for more than ten minutes, and even got kissed by a 200-pound fat nurse.

Thinking about the taste from the fat nurse’s mouth now, he couldn’t help but retch.

This feeling of resentment, he simply couldn’t swallow it.

"Eleanor, you get in the car first."

Nathaniel Gallagher personally opened the car door, assisting Eleanor Churchill into the car.

After Eleanor Churchill got in the car, she sensibly said, "Nathaniel, are you going to say goodbye to Miss Thompson?"

"..." Nathaniel Gallagher was momentarily caught off guard, his gaze flickering uncomfortably.

Eleanor Churchill gave a slight smile, magnanimously saying, "Then my assistant and I will head to the airport first, you can take the car behind."

"Alright, don’t worry. I’m just going to talk to her about releasing the divorce announcement."

"Okay, okay." Eleanor Churchill smiled gently again, closed the car window, signaling the driver to drive.

"Buzz..."

After the driver started the car.

Eleanor Churchill’s smile instantly cooled, replaced by hostility and anger.

"Ha~, Nathaniel, it seems you’re really caught deep in this."

"To prevent you from sinking deeper, I can only deal with the hidden threat for you. Josephine Thompson, Nathaniel is my man. So, you cannot live..."

After Eleanor Churchill left.

Nathaniel Gallagher’s emotions instantly broke down.

He could no longer maintain the gentlemanly and elegant demeanor, turning aggressively towards Josephine Thompson’s car.

Josephine Thompson had just gotten in the car.

"Bang..."

Nathaniel Gallagher reached out to press on the car’s hood, looking sinisterly at her through the window.

He, who is usually very good at controlling and hiding his emotions.

But recently...

He found himself unable to calm down, like an explosive charge filled with dynamite, ready to explode at a touch.

"Nathaniel Gallagher, what are you doing?"

Nathaniel Gallagher blocked her car, saying coldly, "Get out, I want to talk to you."

"I have nothing to say to you, move aside."

Hearing this, Nathaniel Gallagher was furious.

He held back and held back, his wicked eyebrows slightly raised, sharp eyes burning with anger, "...What were you doing last night with Julian Grant?"

"Ha~, quite bold of you, actually kissing him right in front of me? Tell me, have you already hooked up with him?"

At this moment.

His jealousy made him lose all sense of composure, his words harsh and obnoxious.

He was even surprised himself, realizing he could get so envious and jealous.

Josephine Thompson looked at him coldly as well, not even daring to get out of the car, "Insane, it has nothing to do with you, move aside. If you don’t move, I’ll drive."

Initially, Julian Grant had found her a batch of bodyguards.

She herself also brought several assistants and maids.

But the hospital wards need to be quiet, bringing too many people isn’t good.

Plus, just now a bunch of bodyguards went to catch Julian Grant, creating chaos in the hospital.

So she could only have the bodyguards wait for her at the hospital entrance.