His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 682: If he doesn’t come, he surely won’t be able to sleep tonight.

Chapter 682: Chapter 682: If he doesn’t come, he surely won’t be able to sleep tonight.

Chapter 682

When the man entered the courtyard, and the light illuminated his face, she didn’t know how to describe her feelings. At first glance, her eyes couldn’t help but stare at him unblinkingly.

The words involuntarily escaped her lips: "So that’s Robert Foster’s brother..."

She didn’t realize how bright her eyes were.

As the man entered the building, she stood by the doorway.

She thought that her room was close to Robert’s, so she would surely be able to hear them talking.

She wanted to listen to his voice to see if it was as extraordinary as his appearance and demeanor.

In no time, the chattering voices came through the doors.

Robert Foster’s voice came through: "Everyone, go to sleep. It’s not like he’s a monkey, no need to gawk at him."

Then the Director spoke: "We have to wake up early tomorrow, everyone go back to your rooms and rest!"

Soon after, she heard the murmurs of everyone returning to their rooms one by one.

After a while, footsteps approached.

The Director’s jovial voice rang out: "Mr. Foster, if I had known earlier you were coming, I would have personally gone to welcome you. It’s cold, I’ve prepared some hot tea for you, come in and warm up."

"Director, no need, you go rest too. I’ll take care of my brother."

"Uh, alright, Young Master Foster, if you need anything, just let me know."

Shelby Hamilton listened to the humble words of the Director and thought to herself how hypocritical he was.

But she continued to press her ear against the door, listening to the sounds outside.

She didn’t know why, but her heart was beating rapidly in her chest, a feeling she had never experienced before.

The door didn’t have a peephole, but she could faintly hear a soft knock on the door.

"Chlo-Chlo."

A warm, smooth male voice came through.

Her eyes lit up, and a smile slowly formed at the corners of her mouth.

His voice was as pleasing as she had hoped it would be.

But...Chlo-Chlo?

At that moment, she heard a click from the doorway, and the door across from her opened.

"Why did you come here?"

It was...Miles White’s voice!

And so...casual, as if the man was his friend!

That’s not right!

Shelby suddenly had a terrible realization and quickly opened her Instagram on her phone, searching for Miles White’s profile and looking at the last photo he posted.

After a glance, she shuddered.

She leaned against the door with no reaction.

On the other side...

Chloe Collins was surprised when Alex brought a doctor with him.

Robert laughed: "My brother is worried about you, he wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight if he didn’t come to see you, right, brother?"

He turned to look at Alexander Foster, who was looking at Chloe, asking about her injuries, completely oblivious to his brother.

Robert knew better and quietly went over to Wanda Wesley.

He whispered something into her ear, and her face turned red before she nodded her head.

Robert then picked up her slippers and swiftly carried her out of the room.

As they passed Maurice Willis, Robert whispered to him: "After the doctor finishes checking on Chloe, you take him out as well, don’t disturb them."

Maurice glanced at the girl in Robert’s arms, his lips curling into a meaningful smile, and whispered back: "Yes, Fourth Young Master."

Robert nodded and took Wanda to his room.

Alexander turned to the doctor and asked him to examine Chloe’s wounds.

Chloe glanced at him, then obediently sat down for the doctor to examine her.

"First, I’ll take Miss Collins’ temperature."

The doctor had overheard Robert mentioning her fever earlier.

Alexander’s fingers twitched, signaling for the doctor to proceed.

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