Chapter 87. Dying Wish

“Little turbo, will you go ahead and let Nana tuck you in bed?” Chloe’s voice was more of a command rather than a question.

But even a smart kid could be stubborn at times as he refused to leave Chairman’s side, his great grandfather whom he met just now, “But, Mama—”

“—No buts. You still have school tomorrow,” Chloe reminded him who has the authority.

But when he held tighter on Chairman’s waist, he asked him instead, “Come on, little man, you must follow your mother’s order. I promise I’ll take you out tomorrow, deal?” then he taught him a handshake, sealing a deal. The one he used to do with Tyler when he was his age.

As soon as the two went inside the bedroom, Chloe’s aura became a little colder. It wasn’t being pretentious, but the fear of her child being taken away.

“Chairman, what do you mean when you said you should have done this sooner?” Chloe queried.

The Chairman took a deep breath and began explaining, “When I found out about the