Old Madam Ali was shocked and her face was not very good. The dispute between Zayn and Chloe had been going on for several years. Like Old Master Emperor, the old lady had aged a lot. Her hair was all white and her face was wrinkled more.
For Old Madam Ali, she was only concerned about the life affairs of Chloe and Zayn.
After taking a sip of ginseng tea, she waved her hand for Butler to remove the tea. She let out a long sigh and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with Maxwell? My beloved grandson is not scared."
"Mom, don't worry. Maxwell is fine." Mrs. Ali quickly stroked her chest and helped her breathe. "Isn't Maxwell at home now? He's fine. It's just what happened in the hospital two days ago. Zayn was worried about us, so he didn't say anything."
