His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1214: Alexander Foster Milton White "Arguing"_1

Chapter 1214: Chapter 1214: Alexander Foster Milton White "Arguing"_1

Milton White’s gaze was naked and scorching, striking Alex directly, leaving him no room for escape.

This question seemingly drives Alexander Foster into an abyss.

Alex emanated a cold air, his voice devoid of warmth, "I have my plans."

A mockery appeared in Milton’s eyes, "She’s a freedom-lover. If rushing to you means rushing to a cage, she won’t give up the entire sky for this one tree."

"Few people in this world don’t consider marriage and childbirth as necessary paths in life. If she can’t do that, she will inevitably face the bondage of many rules. One day, she will escape on her own. Or, she might not even step in at all."

His gaze became somewhat sharp, he took a step closer to Alex, eyes filled with severity, "I am the one who watched her grow up. No one can compare to me in terms of qualification to discipline her or think of her best interests."

Alex’s eyes were sharp and calm: "Clear-cut stance. I hope you will always remember these words."

His gaze seemed to pierce Milton’s heart, revealing the subtext of the conversation. He wasn’t taken aback by Milton’s words, he was the one who could see things most clearly, knowing exactly what he wanted and how to proceed, so he wouldn’t be swayed by a few words.

Milton once was his inseparable best friend, his character was well-understood. A few words were enough to detect the hidden meanings.

Upon hearing these words, Milton’s soft jawline tightened a little, he fell silent.

Alex’s aura suppressed Milton’s as he slowly said, "Compared to the so-called cage of mine, the dreadful thing is the 24-hour constant surveillance from family."

Milton’s eyes quivered slightly.

Alex’s eyes flashed a cold light, "She understands everything, she didn’t confront you because she was giving you a chance, but you, are consuming her patience and respect for you."

Milton chuckled suddenly, his gaze neither low nor high, "These are just your assumptions. What I gave her was the freedom that she loves, something you could never give."

"You’re well aware if it’s my assumption."

Alex retreated his gaze, turned and walked away, seemingly unwilling to say more.

Milton slowly closed his eyes, his complexion not very good, suddenly, he vigorously leaned his back against the wall. He put a finger upon his forehead while his chest heaved with his breaths.

His hand shivered as he took out the cigarette box he always carried with him, lit a cigarette.

He was enveloped by the delicate smoke, a few minutes later, he put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside him, then he left.

Not long after his leave, someone else came out.

The person reached into the trash and found the half-burnt cigarette stub.

"Heijii."

Somewhat weak voice came from the end of the corridor.

Chad Lowell looked back, then quickly walked over.

"Boss, why don’t you take a rest?"

Chloe Collins looked physically sapped, seemingly fatigued.

However, she said, "I have slept enough for the night. I want to take a walk. Get the car ready, I want to go back to Capitol University."

"Back to Capitol University? Are you going to the Research Institute?"

"Hmm. There is something."

"Forget it, Boss. You just finished the drug trial, and your health condition is not good, just like ordinary people ..."

"Are you worried that I’m not up to the task because my brain is not working well enough?"

Heijii: "No.....not at all."

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