183 Silent Call

A smart female celebrity wouldn’t photoshop herself when only posting a photo on social networking sites. As Xenia expected, the comments and trending topics exploded.

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“Is this considered an official announcement of their relationship? I told you that the two beautiful sisters are definitely not competitors.”

“They are too pleasing to the eye! I also want to stick to Sister Xenia!”

“Did RC do this to let Xenia promote a newbie?”

Sharon didn’t know that everyone was thinking so much. It was only now that she understood why Xenia was so against her.

When the others saw the two people’s names appear on the trending searches so quickly, they were somewhat dissatisfied. These two women are really good-they’ve made such big news so quickly. Are they worried that nobody will pay attention to them?

Sharon took out her phone.

Wallace didn’t give a long reply: “Okay, I’ve reached a deal with the Yates Group. I’ll visit you during my break.”

She didn’t expect them to get along so well. They had met too few times in the past five years, and they barely interacted with each other.

Just as she was in a daze, the phone beside her suddenly rang. Sharon picked it up and saw that it was an unknown number.

“Hello, I’m Sharon.” Sharon stood by the window and looked out.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and the other party didn’t hang up.

“Hello, this is Sharon. May I ask if you...” Sharon repeated herself, feeling a little strange. Why doesn’t this person say anything when they call?

She was about to hang up when she suddenly remembered something and quickly asked, “Johnson? You’re Johnson, right?”

There was finally a reaction on the other end, followed by a slight sound.

Sharon was so excited that her eyes were slightly red. “Johnson, do you miss your sister? Where’s Robson? Why isn’t he by your side? Where are you now? Are you safe?”

Sharon had always been worried about the two children. Moreover, now that she understood what kind of person Caleb was, she was even more afraid that he wouldn’t be able to take care of the two children.

Ever since she contacted Caleb last time, the number in her phone was unreachable.

Knowing Sharon’s problem, Johnson had a lot to say. He didn’t know where Robson was, but his father always took Robson out. Every time Robson came back, he would have a lot of injuries on him. He could only stay here and not leave.

He finally found an opportunity to call Sharon because he wanted to tell her that some of the little strawberries had started to turn red and would be ready to be eaten after a while.

Knowing that it was impossible for Sharon to know what he was talking about, Johnson lowered his head in disappointment. He was very far away from Sharon now and was overseas, so he couldn’t let her accompany him.

“Little brat, who are you on the phone with?” A familiar, low, and magnetic voice came from behind Johnson, and the phone in his hand was snatched away.

Caleb stood in the wind in his suit. He glanced at Johnson and said coldly into the phone, “Woman, you’re really tired of living.”

Sharon took a few deep breaths and blurted out, “Caleb? Did you send Johnson to the hospital? His health isn’t good, and his condition can’t be delayed.”

“These things have nothing to do with you.” Caleb’s tone was very cold as if he were distancing himself from her. “You don’t need to contact them anymore in the future-that’s all.”

Sharon was about to say something when Caleb rudely hung up. This man is really rude. Even if he is the father of both Robson and Johnson, he has no right to sever my relationship with the children. Moreover, based on his attitude and behavior, the children won’t be happy with him.

Seeing that Caleb had hung up, Johnson was so anxious that his nose was steaming. He couldn’t help but open his mouth to bite the hand that Caleb took away the phone with. Then, he walked to the window alone and looked at the little strawberries.

“The doctor is here. Let’s go down together!” Caleb noticed Johnson’s focused gaze on the little strawberries and couldn’t help but sigh. He had no choice but to walk over and pick his son up. “Daddy promises you that the injection won’t hurt, and I won’t let you take that bitter medicine.”

It was rare for him to use such a gentle tone, but Johnson refused to listen. He even shook his head, indicating that he didn’t want to take the injection or medicine.

Ever since he came here, Johnson had been in a state of rejection. The doctor had said many times that if this continued, he wouldn’t even be able to survive until he was eight years old!