Chapter 440 She Would Be Furious Too

Elspeth wasn't bothered by the episode that happened just now. Subsequently, she followed Frank to Michael's backyard.

Contrary to her expectation, Michael's backyard was not as magnificent as she imagined. In fact, it was fairly simple.

This was also the first time she had visited this place, but she had a feeling of déjà vu.

Right! Helena's house seemed to have similar furnishing.

After taking a few more steps into the yard, she noticed how luscious the trees that almost blocked the path they were walking on were.

Frank pointed to a room near the wall. "That is Grandpa's room. When you enter later, knock on the door three times."

Elspeth nodded. Maybe this was another rule set by Michael.

"I won't go in with you. You're on your own."

Frank was trying to avoid the situation this time.

Seeing how impatient he looked, Elspeth was slightly surprised. "Why aren't you going in?"

"If I go in with you, he's definitely going to nag at me. Besides, I don't think he wants to see me now."

He's right. Elspeth pondered for a moment and decided not to force him to come with her.

When she knocked thrice on the carved wooden door, a furious voice sounded.

"I said I don't want to see anyone today! Get out!"

Hearing how furiously energetic he sounded, she figured that there was no major issue with him.

"I'm Elspeth."

As soon as she blurted those words, the old man went silent.

It took a while before a manly and stern voice sounded. "Come in."

Michael only wanted to see

the bed while leaning against the wall. He was also visibly more haggard than before.

Jones." Elspeth walked up to him and

me Grandpa?" At the mention of his late daughter, Michael knitted his brows with a sorrowful

are two different things."

in a good mood, she didn't find the need

didn't fit her character at all.

you here then?"

purpose of her visit was

He said you might want to have a chat with me."

might want to

expected of my grandchild. He knows me best." Michael presented

you like to

room and picked a chair

me telling you what I want to say, why don't you tell me what you'd

man. Thus, he

so that he could make a

and was even more meticulous than

dwell on past events now that my mother is

was crunchy and tasted sweet, as expected of the food

underestimated you."

an unfathomable smile. "I thought you

Let me tell you about

all ears." Her ears twitched in interest.

to his hour-long narration of Helena's life.

had heard about her mother's story before, she was still

used to be called the Princess of Blaydal as her gorgeous appearance alone attracted many men and

Joneson Family in Blaydal. Her family background

her father, a poor man, among the exceptional

couldn't even afford to pay fifty million was

of her father, she silently broke into

was comparable to the power of the Joneson Family.

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