Chapter 565 Proper Exercise

Joseph made light of this question. "Sure. Given your insight, I'm curious to see what kind of man you'll get for Chloe."

Harold cursed. They were used to arguing with each other, so neither of them took it to heart.

"You know, I can help you take care of the baby after Xavia gives birth."

Of course, it was a dilemma to insert the baby between the two of them.

Joseph's face turned dull. "Let's talk about this another time."

"Fine. I won’t meddle in your business. Do whatever you want."

"How's your health been recently?"

"Don't worry, I won't die yet," he then added after a pause, "Dr. Spencer delivered the medicine for next week today. The Sinclairs just can't wait to kill me, so I think we should up our plan."

Harold had lost his patience and felt it would be disadvantageous to the Whitmans if it was delayed any longer. He had been a soldier for more than three decades, so he might as well fight against them. They were undoubtedly wicked for always plotting against him.

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