Chapter 231 – Old Mrs. York looked at her grandson, and her grandson looked at her.

Her lips moved several times to say something, but she did not speak.

In the end, she burst into laughter.

Zachary was exasperated as he watched his nana laugh uncontrollably.

Old Mrs. York grinned and patted his shoulder.

Zachary had to hold his grandmother for fear that she would fall if she laughed too hard.

After a while, she finally stopped laughing and said “Zack, I was wrong about you.

Serenity learned mixed martial arts, and her skill is quite good, so it’s no problem for her to handle a handful of punks.

“My suggestion to you next time is when you see her in trouble, regardless if she needs help or not.

Just go up and save her.

In fact, it’s better if you get hurt while saving her.

That way, she’ll feel guilty about it and will treat you exceptionally well.

” Zachary’s expression was gloomy, and his thin lips pursed tightly.

“You need to know a few tricks if you want to chase after your wife.

most important thing is

coldly, “Nana, I won’t chase after my

“Fine fine fine,

Just continue being stubborn.

day will come when you

TN Zachary’s

‘Why do I feel like she’s just waiting to laugh at me? ‘It’s

Mrs. York’s driver had

“Tm leaving now.

your

you have no appetite for

method is proven

way more

shoulder again and walked to the car with a smile on her

the driver, “Did Sam tell you to bring the packed breakfast?”

York hummed in

and helped her get

three insulated lunch boxes lying on the seat and he pursed his

left while Zachary stood and watched

moment, he

The morning jog ended.

at the villa, he changed his clothes

Old Mrs. York told Sam to pack three servings of breakfast for her to take away,

prepared another portion for Zachary, but it was not a rich spread due to the lack of

so he did not bicker with

grabbed a bite or two and drank half a cup of coffee to improve his mentalstate, before leaving

in front of the villa area

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