Tiffany wanted to talk him out of it, but it seemed useless to her.This kid was more stubborn than
Sharon.
"Then let's go together.I want to check on Miss Allyson as well,"said Daniel.
'.....Phis guy is everywhere......” thought Tiffany.Arriving at the hospital, they saw that the lights in the
ward were off.
"They should be asleep now.Let's just leave," Tiffany quietly said.
Ruben sat down on a chair, head leaning against the wall.
"You guys can go.I'll just stay here."
"But....."
Tiffany couldn't get to finish her sentence before she was interrupted by Daniel, "Then we will go
now.Just call us if you need anything."
Ruben nodded.
Daniel held Tiffany's hand and took her outside the hospital.She struggled to free her hand from him,
frowning.
"How can you leave Ruben alone there? He....."
"He ain't gonna sleep tonight anyway," explained Daniel.
"Instead of letting him go somewhere we don't even know, we should just leave him there with
Jameson Proctor's men watching over him.And Miss Allyson is in there as well, so he should be able to
stay calm and not do anything stupid."
What Daniel said made sense to Tiffany.
After all, Daniel was the one who took the biggest blow.
Why did he have such a human scum as his father? If only they were not biologically related!
"What ya thinking?" asked Daniel while leaning closer to her.
Seeing the approaching face of Daniel, Tiffany subconsciously moved back a little.
But behind her were the steps, and she fell back completely unprepared.
Daniel stretched out his arm and casually pulled her back with his arm around her waist.
Tiffany's face immediately turned awkward.
Why was there physical contact so often as if she intended it to happen!? After regaining balance, she
kept a distance from him right away.
With a faint smile on her face, she said, "Well, you must be exhausted after a long day.Let's part
here.I'll..."
"Where do you live now?"
"Huh?"
"I went to your place last night, and there was no one there."
"I mean--after what happened, how can I still stay there?" muttered Tiffany.
‘Wait.....Why was he looking for me?’
"You live in a hotel now?"
Daniel went on asking.
Tiffany hesitantly nodded, confused about what he wanted to do.
"I'll drive you."
"No thanks! I'll just take a cab,"
Tiffany rejected him almost at the same time.
After that, she hurried to the street only to find it almost empty.
There were hardly any private cars, never mind taxis.
She got out the phone and called an uber.
The driver was 5 miles away from her.
Daniel was still there, standing right behind her.
She was a little annoyed and wanted to get a closer car, but it was already the closest one.She had no
choice but to awkwardly wait there.
As for Daniel, he was just standing there, doing who knows what.
Tiffany held her phone with two hands, struggling to her stiffened body in a perfect posture.Ten minutes
later, a white car finally stopped in front of her.
Tiffany verified the plate number and got in.
Daniel noted the number down as well before leaving.He still had a lot to do tonight, so he couldn't
keep following her.
Upon leaving the hospital, he headed to Jones's place.
Three men were awaiting his arrival.
They were all there for the incident that happened today.
"How is it? Everything's taken care of? Was that body identified?"
Jones hastily asked as he got up on his crutches.
Daniel nodded, "Although it hasn't been examined yet, we are pretty sure about it.The police were
notified as well.Nothing will leak out."
Jones was trembling in anger.
"How absurd! Why on earth does such a person exist? I'd never seen this kind of thing in my life!"
Trey Coe supported him by the arm.
"Calm down, Mr.Jones.You should be careful with your temper.It's not good for your health."
Jones sat back down, but his face was still showing red, "I just can't imagine--so many years in that
wall, she....."
He started coughing.
Pattrick Matthias joined the conversation, "And Josh Allyson?"
"In jail."
"What did he say?"
"He said....."
Daniel suddenly felt fortunate that he, instead of Patrick Matthias, had been there today, or the situation
would've been entirely out of control.
He paused for a while and went on, "He said the dead will be buried anyway.He buried her in his own
house, not somebody else's.So what's the big deal?"
Pattrick snorted.His face was terrifyingly pale.
Jones spoke up again after some time, "Where's the body now?"
"In autopsy.After the procedure, we can hold the funeral.It's just..."
"What is it?"
Pattrick took over, "The remainings need to be claimed by a relative."
Jones coughed a few more times, "Then a relative will be there.It's all over now.Tavis Beale has been
exposed.You might as well tell Sharon everything.What is the point of hiding it now?"
Pattrick kept a stern face, not saying anything.
Trey Coe jumped in to explain, "Sharon and Ruben grew up together.He was the only family member to
her in the world."
Jones frowned, "So what? I've seen the kid.Both his looks and character are decent.And after all, he is
Doris's child.You....."
Daniel cut him off, "Ruben and Miss Allyson were indeed born of the same mother.Nevertheless, his
father is Josh Allyson, who had repeatedly put Sharon in danger.Now we even found out about the
body.....If we are to tell Miss Allyson the truth, it will be an extremely delicate situation for everyone."
Jones sighed heavily.
"Is it confirmed? The child is really not....." Daniel shook his head.
They had verified more than once--Ruben was indeed Josh Allyson's son.
Pattrick Matthias got up, saying, "It's late.You should rest now."
Jones nodded.
Daniel and Trey Coe followed behind him.
"How is Sharon?" asked Trey quietly.
"I went to the hospital.Jameson Proctor was with her.They were asleep already."
"Check on her again tomorrow."
"You're not going?"
Trey Coe forced out a smile, "Jameson Proctor would chase me away at the gate."
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