Once this tweet was posted, Julie Sampton, already flayed by countless netizens, was further branded selfish, cold-blooded, and unfilial.
The entire Black Family stayed at the hospital for more than an hour to console Granny Sampton before leaving.
At this time, neither the Blacks nor the Samptons had the mind to pick up their mobile phones.
Old Master Black remained unconscious into the evening, which finally made the Sampton Family relatives recognize a grave issue.
It seemed likely this time that Old Sir Sampton truly had an unpredictable chance of survival.
This realization genuinely began to make those relatives worried.
After all, they were acutely aware that the Sampton Family had risen to prominence on the back of Old Sir Samptonās efforts. He had an extensive network, and countless matters brought to him could be smoothly resolved through his connections.
If Old Sir Sampton really met an untimely fate and couldnāt wake up, it would mean his connections would vanish, and the benefits heād brought to the family would disappear as well.
At this moment, Julie Sampton was sitting in the house, dressed in pajamas, eating the late-night snack the nanny had prepared for pregnant women, fiddling with her mobile phone. Earlier in the morning, sheād gone to a private hospital for an examination and confirmed that she was indeed pregnant.
When she received the examination form, Julie realized sheād already stepped one foot into becoming the Young Madam of the Chip Family. Julie knew the internet realm was filled with all sorts of insults toward her, but she didnāt expect that by evening, someone had spilled the news that Old Sir Sampton had been angered by her actions enough to be admitted to the hospital.
The entire Twitter feed was swamped with people scolding her about all sorts of things.
Julie had grown anxious to the point she lost her appetite for cubilose.
She wanted to climb the social ladder and didnāt care about being cursed at. Once she succeeded, thereād naturally be no one bold enough to insult her anymore.
However, if she were permanently branded as the heartless granddaughter who caused her grandfatherās death and didnāt visit him at the hospitalāthat would be a stain she could never wash away, even in a lifetime. Even if she had a child, the Chip Family might not accept a cold, selfish, unfilial daughter-in-law who cursed her grandfather to death as part of their household.
Julie scrolled through the tweets from an account named "Harry Windcloud," speculating which family relative might be stirring up trouble by posting these things.
Hurriedly, she rushed upstairs to change clothes, donned a hood and scarf for disguise, and asked the family driver to take her to the hospital.
But Julie didnāt enter the ward. Instead, she stayed downstairs in the buildingās inpatient department, snapped an artfully desolate photo of the night, and posted a geotagged tweet.
Grandpaās health hasnāt been great these past two years. Iām truly heartbroken. As Iāve grown, Grandpa, youāve slowly aged.
Grandpa, you must wake up. From childhood, youāve loved me the most. Iāve already been here waiting for a day. If I could, Iād gladly exchange my own life for yours.
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āāJulie Sampton.
She set the location to the hospital, then glanced at the paparazzi hiding in the shadows nearby. Without any intention of getting out of the car, she ordered the driver to take the car back to the Sampton residence.
Julie wasnāt about to let herself appear in public. Paparazzi were everywhere searching for her. If she showed up, sheād undoubtedly be pursued. What if someone careless bumped into her belly?
The child in her belly was her ultimate weapon for marrying David Chip.
After posting the tweet, Julie immediately hired paid posters, whose sole purpose was to lash back at Harry Windcloud for "fabricating rumors" that Old Sir Sampton had been angered into illness by her and that she had not come to visit him at the hospital.