Is My Broke Boyfriend Actually a Billionaire Heir? - Chapter 28

Julian Montgomery was utterly exhausted.

Running back and forth, sleep-deprived.

His lips were pale, sitting obediently on the hospital bed, receiving an IV drip.

A laptop rested on his legs, and he was seriously conducting a meeting.

When he saw me enter, the aloof and noble demeanor that kept strangers at bay instantly vanished.

His dull eyes brightened considerably: “Chloe…”

On the other end of the computer, Mrs. Montgomery chuckled and said, “Has the reckless scoundrel seen the light?”

Julian Montgomery clicked his tongue.

He hurriedly shut the laptop and looked at me:

“What brings you here?”

I didn’t look very pleased.

Without saying a word, I walked straight to the coat rack by the bed.

My fingers reached into the pocket of his down jacket.

Julian Montgomery’s expression shifted slightly.

But he didn’t stop me.

He just sat quietly on the bed, watching me.

I finally pulled out a neatly folded piece of paper from his inner pocket.

With just one glance after unfolding it, I gasped.

A will?

[I, Julian Montgomery… wish to donate all my movable and immovable assets unconditionally to Miss Chloe Miller, effective upon my death.]

My fingers felt a bit numb.

I could barely breathe:

“Aren’t you afraid your parents will be furious?!”

“They know.”

Julian Montgomery smiled calmly:

“So you don’t have to worry about me dying around you.”

“I brought the will.”

“It’s just… could I ask you to take it slow this time?”

“I’m having a bit of trouble keeping up…”