His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1577 Aunt Joy... Run!_1

Chapter 1577: Chapter 1577 Aunt Joy... Run!_1

Chapter 1577

After Mason Spence had left, Tristan Collins stood by the window for a long time, deep in thought.

Soon after, he left the room and entered a basement.

This place used to be a small amusement park, which he had arranged for Chloe Collins’ birth twenty-four years ago.

Now, it was far from what it used to be and had been turned into a normal break room.

From inside, the crying of a little girl could be heard.

"Milty... please wake up..."

He opened one of the doors and saw what was happening inside.

Milton White’s hands were tightly chained, his mental state unclear, sometimes appearing as one person, and sometimes changing into another.

It was the first time Tristan had seen someone so at war with themselves.

A week ago, Milton White had burst into his house, saying he would hide here and that Tristan should watch over him.

He had also revealed all the details of the New Human Project to him.

Milton White was hiding here, saying the most dangerous place is often the safest. Tristan believed he wouldn’t tell Hans White.

Milton had confidently told him that if the Valleys Project succeeded, the Collinses would not go far in the future.

Though he outwardly disbelieved, he decided to take a gamble on it.

Wait and see, he thought.

"Uncle, will Milty die if this goes on? Can you think of a way to help him?" the little girl cried.

Tristan was not a man of much sympathy and was unmoved by her words.

After more consideration, he decided to contact the Whites to take Milton away.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Milton White mumble something.

"Aunt Joy, run! Run!"

He spun around, his eyes wide with shock.

"What did you say, what did you just say?" He rushed to the bed, grabbing Milton White’s clothes and shouting.

"You can’t touch him like that!" the little girl pushed him away.

Tristan, no match for the mutated person’s strength, fell back, his face in shock.

He had heard correctly, he knew he had!

Milton White, from a young age, had addressed Joy Taylor as Aunt Joy, they knew each other!

Upon seeing this, he immediately got up and ordered someone to contact a doctor to bring some medicine!

He had to clarify this matter!

Due to Milton White’s identity, the doctor he contacted was one he trusted.

After hours of struggle, after being administered medicine, Milton White finally calmed down.

The doctor said, "He will be fine once he wakes up, just try to keep his stress levels low and his mood high, that’s the best medicine."

After leaving some medication behind, the doctor left.

With a solemn expression, Tristan sat by the bed, keeping watch over Milton White until he woke.

The little girl said to him, "Uncle, thank you for your help just now. I’m here, you can go rest."

Tristan glanced at her, his eyes possibly carrying a natural authority that caused the little girl to shrink her shoulders slightly, looking at him in surprise.

"You go rest."

"I won’t. Wherever Milty is, that’s where I will be."

Tristan furrowed his brow: "Are you this young man’s child bride?"

The little girl’s face immediately turned red: "I’m not! Uncle, your thoughts are unhealthy!"

Saying this, she pouted and turned away.

"Then you’re out of luck," Tristan, noticing the child’s thoughts and seeing time stretch out in front of them, decided to tease her. "He is attracted to my daughter."

"Ah, Chloe is your daughter," the little girl turned around and suddenly looked puzzled. "But how come they look nothing alike?"

Tristan’s face turned green, he snorted coldly, no longer in the mood to deal with the child.

This wait, it lasted until dawn.