Over there, there was no response for a long time.
"Mr. Johnson, where did you move my father?" She anxiously asked again.
"My home."
"What do you mean?" Sophie Smith was somewhat stunned. What did he mean by moving him to his house?
"Rest assured, I have hired the best medical team, I will take good care of Uncle Smith." Oliver Johnson's words remained calm and composed.
"No, that's not it, Mr. Johnson, I don't want to trouble you too much, I want to take care of my dad myself. Where is your house? I will come to find you right away..."
"Miss Smith." Oliver Johnson interrupted her, "You can't see your father now."
"Why?" She couldn't help but feel amused.
She wanted to ask something more, but the other side had already hung up.
"Hello, Mr. Johnson, ..." Sophie dialed the number again, but the phone was already off.
She stood there at a loss. What was going on? Why did Oliver Johnson move her father away? And why wouldn't he let her visit?
