Chapter 762 Strange Attitude
No one had expected that the problem that had troubled them for so long would be solved so easily.
They were so happy that they couldn't help looking at the person who had reminded them just now.
Hamza finally looked at Beau seriously and said in a gentle tone, "Mr. John, how did your cousin get hurt?"
Owen was a little embarrassed. He really didn't want them to put the focus on Beau.
An independent jewelry designer had suffered a double blow of career and love. He was too down that he tried committing suicide and ended up like this.
All of this didn't match Mr. Valentine at all.
Owen opened his mouth and was about to say something when Eliza took over the topic. "Dad, I'll explain it to you later."
Hamza gave a sound of "ah". He thought that there was something hard to tell, so he agreed.
"Then, do you still want me to take Braint and the others away?"
Eliza nodded.
"It's still too dangerous for them to stay in the country. It's the best choice to go back to Sage City with you."
"What about you?" asked Hamza. "Why don't you come back with us?"
If she wanted to shoot a movie, he could also contact the film and television company in Sage City and help her make a debut.
Anyway, Beau had already left. If she went back with the children, she could live a new life. She didn't have to care about Beau's family.
He didn't like Chester at all!
If he was really ambitious, he should start from scratch like his brother and start a company by himself. That would be admirable.
However, he acted in the opposite direction. Not only did he not help take care of his younger brother's wife and children, he even thought of a way to deal with Eliza. It was simply despicable.
How could Vincent give birth to such a shameful thing?
Eliza's gaze moved and she didn't reply for a long while.
Beau seemed to be anxious. If it weren't for so many people watching him, he would have rushed over to pull Eliza's sleeve and told her not to leave.
He could understand his father-in-law's meaning. He just wanted Eliza to stay away from this sad place and start over in Sage City.
Eliza was the eldest daughter of the Chapman family, and she was so pretty. Even if she had three children, there were many people who would still want to become the son-in-law of the Chapman family.
How could Mr. Valentine allow such a thing to happen!
He coughed and suddenly leaned weakly on the sofa, gasping for breath, as if he couldn't breathe.
Eliza was very nervous. She leaned over and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Beau shook his head but didn't say anything.
Eliza was so nervous that her eyes turned red. She looked at Owen and asked, "What's wrong with him? How could this be? Didn't you say that you would cure his body?!"
In everyone's eyes, there was a different interpretation of this look.
Owen was speechless. He could tell at a glance that this was just Mr. Valentine's trick. Only his wife would fall for it!
"He's fine, but..."
Before he could finish her sentence, he was poked at by Beau.
He quickly corrected himself. "He's fine, it's just that he didn't rest well. We can just help him back to rest."
Eliza, "Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help him back!"
Looking at Beau's eyes, he had to say, "I can't help him alone."
Eliza hurriedly said, "Let me help you."
Thus, Eliza ignored the people in the living room and helped Owen to help Beau go upstairs.
Looking at their backs, Matthew was full of admiration for his uncle.
Not only could his uncle solve the problem easily, but he could also affect his aunt's heart at any time and place.
After they left, the people in the living room looked at each other and did not say anything.
It was Graciana who spoke first. "I'll contact the media first and prepare the copy of the circular in response as soon as possible."
Julian said, "Let me help you."
Graciana thought of the resources and connections that Julian had and nodded.
"All right."
Graciana said goodbye to Hamza and the others and left first.
Julian followed her.
Lyric looked upstairs, then looked at everyone and said, "I'm going to work first."
In order to clarify for Eliza, she deliberately exposed her identity. Her editor and fans were all crazy, especially her editor. She was discussing how to solve the problem of public relations with her.
Seeing that Lyric was about to leave, Sawyer suddenly stood up.
He didn't say anything all night and just stared at Lyric. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her.
He had never thought that Lyric would like him so much.
She even used another ID to write a story, secretly complained about him on social media, and showed affection.
When he first found out about this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He couldn't wait to marry Lyric.
However, he didn't expect that after Lyric had clarified, her attitude towards him had become extremely cold, to the point where she had basically ignored him.
But Sawyer didn't care at all. There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, which made him full of motivation at any time.
"Dad, Luca, I'm going to help Lyric."
Sawyer said goodbye to Hamza and the others in a hurry and then left with Lyric.
Hamza and Luca looked at each other and saw a helpless smile in each other's eyes.
The couple, Lyric and Sawyer, might eventually be able to be together because of this opportunity.
"It's a good thing for that brat, Sawyer."
In the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left in the lively living room.
Only then did Hamza approach Matthew with some concern and ask in a low voice, "Don't you think that Eliza's attitude toward the injured designer just now is a little strange?"
She was so nervous that he didn't look like a stranger whom she had just known.
On the contrary, it was as if she was... treating him as her lover.
Hearing this question, Matthew's eyelids jumped.
He didn't know if he should reveal his little uncle's true identity. He exchanged glances with Roseane and giggled.
"Really? Why do I feel that it's quite normal?"
"Is it normal? Even if Eliza saw my injury, she had never been so agitated!"
Matthew looked at Hamza and sneered. "Grandpa Hamza, are you just jealous? Are you jealous that my aunt cares so much about others?"
Before Hamza could recover from the shock of the way he was called, he was stimulated by Matthew's next words.
"Who do you think is jealous?"
"It's you. You're unwilling to admit that you're jealous. How childish."
Matthew held Roseane's hand and said, "Roseane, it's getting late. Let's go back to our room and have a rest."
Roseane stood up obediently. After saying good night to Hamza and Luca, she went upstairs.
Hamza and Luca looked at each other in dismay.
Hamza asked, "Am I really jealous?"
Luca nodded.
Hamza sighed. "What's wrong with me being jealous? That girl has never cared so much about me!"
Luca was speechless.
"What kind of expression is that?"
Luca patted Hamza's shoulder and comforted him. "It's getting late. Go back and rest early."
Hamza was speechless.
The two of them were envious that Beau could easily win Eliza's concern. However, they didn't know that Eliza was severely criticizing Beau upstairs.
"You haven't recovered yet. Why are you moving around? Do you want to lie in bed for the rest of your life?"
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