Ten minutes later.

When Franklin returned to the hospital room, Christine was already dressed and sitting by the bedside like a good baby.

She saw that his eyes were glowing brightly, like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home.

"Let's go." The corner of Franklin's lips curved up, and he said faintly.

"En."

Christine nodded and walked out of the hospital with Franklin.

Driving along the way, they didn't speak to each other.

They arrived at Brook's Villa.

Franklin parked the Maybach smoothly to the entrance of Brook's Villa, and the bright yellow light got into the man's car and wrapped around the two.

"Get out of the car."

"It's so late, why not sleep here, you can go to the office tomorrow."

Sleeping in separate rooms wasn't scary, but staying out at night was!

Christine was in a very bad mood!

Franklin rubbed his brow, his eyebrows drooping, "You go back to sleep first, Mason is still waiting for me to deal with company's matters."

Christine slumped her shoulders in discouragement, but didn't stop Franklin and asked tentatively, "What is it? You still haven't told me the plan for dealing with The Stocks?"