I intended to let Anne live a relaxed life, but I didn't expect them to be so worried. After thinking for a moment, I nodded and agreed, "I know, I'll see you tonight."
Once the call ended, Josiah was already bringing Anne around at the school gate. I didn't know if it was because I was getting older, but I saw things rather emotionally. Looking at them among the children, one bigger than the other, the word 'warmth' materialized in my head.
However, this was only a fleeting thought. After everything Josiah had done, even if he spent his entire lifetime trying to redeem himself, he was just a scumbag who couldn't fall any lower than he already had. That's what I felt deep in my heart.
I could understand Hendrix's feelings of brotherhood and affection, but when dealing with such a person, trust and forgiveness were out of the question. I decided that for the sake of my child's future, I had to add an extra layer of protection.
On the way back to the office, I sent a text to Tobias asking him to find a good nutritionist who was astute and respectful. I added that it was better if they had a medical license too.
After that, the only thing left to do was to wait.
I pushed open the door to the office and noticed that Milleon was sitting inside.
"Mr. Koch? Why are you here?" I asked.
I recalled the hundred and fifty million dollars. I was thinking of passing the check to Fabian later and getting him to transfer the remaining amount to Milleon's account. I didn't expect him to visit me of his own accord.
"Hahaha! Miss Reid, of course, I'm here to give you money!" Milleon chuckled as he spoke.
This was a little strange. He had just handed me a large check last night, and now he was going to hand me another one. Did he have memory loss?
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