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."

was right. Michael only wanted to see her now.

on the bed while leaning against the wall.

up to him and greeted him politely.

you still aren't willing to call me Grandpa?" At the mention of his late daughter, Michael knitted his

are two different things."

a good mood, she didn't find the need to sacrifice herself and

fit her character at all.

here

was most likely to ask about her

told me to come. He said you might

told me to come. He said you might want to have

my grandchild. He knows me best." Michael presented a rare smile on

would you like to tell me?"

picked a chair

why don't you tell me what you'd like to

was a seasoned old man. Thus, he wasn't willing to tell

to ask him so

was even more meticulous than him.

the need to dwell on past events now that my mother is gone.

was crunchy and tasted sweet, as

you."

and offered him an unfathomable smile. "I

me tell you about your

ears." Her ears twitched in interest.

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

her mother's story before, she was

be called the Princess of Blaydal as her gorgeous appearance alone attracted many men and made them fall head over heels for

the Joneson Family in Blaydal. Her family background was

a poor

even afford

looked at the mention of her father, she silently broke into a cold sweat on the latter's behalf.

was comparable to the power of the Joneson

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