My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 698

Yuvan picked up the pot of collec and poured hitiself a cup, drawling. “I‘m interested, but Faith‘s father probably disdains an arust like me.”

“At the very least, give it a try. How would you know if you don‘t try?

–All right, that‘s enough.” Upon seeing that his two grandsons were squabbling relentlessly. Herbert interrupted them with a chuckle.

He then advised, “If you like her, Zayne, you can try dating her. Otherwise, forget about it However, don‘t humiliate her. Ultimately, not only is her father your lecturer, but he‘s also on good terms with your uncle.”

Grinning. Zayne exclaimed, “You’re the best, Grandpa! I just knew that you love me! If my father were here, it would be a different story.”

“I don‘t have much time left.” Perhaps the injuries he once sustained on the battlefield were too severe, coupled with his advanced age, Herbert could sense his health deteriorating with each passing day.

“I wish you both a happy marriage!” he proceeded to utter sincerely.

Both Zayne and Yuvan‘s expressions changed.

Zayne promptly countered, “What are you saying, Grandpa? You‘re only in your seventies, so you‘re still strong and robust. I‘m even planning to celebrate your hundredth birthday with my wife and child!”

food for Herbert, Yuvan echoed, “Exactly, Grandpa! Your sons and grandsons are all exceptional, so all you have to do now is enjoy yourself. Whenever you miss any

of seeing my two granddaughters–in–law marrying into the family, I‘ve got to keep myself alive and

Yuvan and Zayne had dinner

to play chess struck Herbert again. He ordered Yuvan to take the chess board out, and

too horrible and had Yuvan play with

stood up and walked over to the

piller–patter of ihe

when he came home, he went to the study and pulled up the

surveillance footage, he could see Sylvie knceling outside the gates, with her back

then, so it was damp and cold at night, even more so when it rained. Meanwhile, Sylvis had been kneeling in the rain for more than four hours in a

lus driver a

Herbert and Yuvan‘s chess game, his driver phoned him back and reported

at night. If she were to kneel for

Zayne was holding the phone without saying anything, he asked in puzzlement, “Who called you,

outside the gates when I returned. She had been kneeling there until now.” Zayne

a furious and complicated expression showed