My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 482

Natasha added hastily, “Mr. Morgan, you should open the door first to let grandma in—she is truly Taylor’s grandmother! Even if you don’t recognize her, don’t you recognize me? I am Natasha!”

Mr. Morgan seemed embarrassed when he answered her, “I’m so sorry, Miss Natasha, but I’m just a servant. I’m not quite sure about the Young Master’s family matters. However, the Young Master isn’t around, and the rule is that we do not accept guests without him. I’m sorry.”

Old Madam Murray was fuming, and she started shaking the metal grill like a mad person. “You had better phone Taylor to come back. Tell him that his grandmother is here! I want him to come home to meet me immediately, and I demand that he brings along that woman of his!”

Mr. Morgan continued frowning. “Young Master has some important matters to attend to outside… Ah! Little Master is around. Let me ask him for advice!”

Little Master?

Natasha pricked up at that.

Taylor seemed to have mentioned that he had a son. Is this the son he was referring to?

Soon, Mr. Morgan showed up again with a 5 to 6 years old dirty little boy, who was carrying a dog.

“Are you Taylor and that woman’s son?”

Old Madam Murray glanced at Nathan, who was standing in front of her. He does resemble Taylor, but he isn’t a true Murray descendent. Besides, he is that woman’s son, and so I am just not fond of him. In fact, he emits an repulsive aura that I find disgusting.

 

“Where’s your father? Phone him and get him to get back!” Old Madam Murray instructed him with a demanding tone.

“My father is dead,” Nathan answered eerily. After playing with the puppy in the garden’s mud, he was covered with filth.

 

would curse their own parent?!” Old Madam Murray stomped her feet in anger, and she continued banging against the metal

asking Nathan in a

and he answered her with an icy tone, “My mom is

like it’s impossible

that joke isn’t funny at all. Quick,

Natasha’s question. After that, he spoke to Mr. Morgan, “Fire up the highest security system.

Morgan nodded respectfully

independent. However, whenever

some time in the Fletcher Family, Little Master’s aura and temperament have become even

fired up the highest level of the security system. Suddenly, a metal door emerged from the ground and blocked behind the existing metal grill. Simultaneously, the courtyard walls around The Imperial’s Villa No.8 increased dozens of feet in

house looked like a fortified

stared in disbelief at

survives based on his reputation, and his actions are constantly being scrutinized. Isn’t he afraid that

I came rushing to Bayside City all the way from the film studio like a headless chicken. It took me a lot of effort, but

wailing loudly, “Oh, my God! Does justice still exist? Someone, help! Look! My unfilial grandson has had me, an old

she started wailing, the crowd around the entrance disappeared immediately. In fact, the neighbours, who

would they spread such rumors

who leaks the news would

Therefore, she stood up to start banging against the door, but

“Nat, I’m sure you have your ways. Get some reporters for me right now! I want to gather some reporters! I want them to spread the news of what just happened today. I want to hold a press

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