One Night Surprise

One Night Surprise Chapter 144

Chapter 144 Is There No Other Room?

“Aunt?” Courtney was stunned, she couldn’t stop herself from laughing out loud.

That girl looked at most twelve or thirteen years old, yet she was more senior than Alexander. Courtney could not imagine what he would look like when he had to call her ‘Aunt Hannah’.

Glancing at Alexander from the corner of her eye, she noticed that his expression was ugly. Holding back her laughter, she decided to let him off the hook. “Mr. Harry, she must be his aunt in name only. I don’t think Alexander ever called her ‘aunt’, right?”

However, whether accidentally or intentionally, the butler shook his head. “He still has to address her as his aunt. Although Miss Hannah is only an adopted child, she has been recorded into the Duncans’ genealogy record book. When she celebrates her birthday and the Duncan Family visits their ancestral grave every year, Mr. Alexander needs to address her as Aunt Hannah.”

Alexander threw the butler a cold glance. “Mr. Harry, you’re a lot more talkative the older you get. I think it’s time for you to retire and go home.”

Courtney held her head down and stifled a laugh. Immediately, the butler shut his mouth and changed the topic with a smile. “There’s a doorsill over here. Watch your steps, Little Master and Little Miss.”

The Duncans’ ancestral home was a protected property in Melrose City. It was a traditional mansion with connecting courtyards. The group passed through the winding corridors and built-in external doors under the butler’s lead. It took a while for them to arrive at the dining room.

Although Scott’s hair had gone gray, he was still healthy and had a back as straight as an arrow.

“President Duncan,” Courtney greeted respectfully.

“There’s no need for that. This isn’t a work occasion. Besides, I’m already retired. You don’t have to call me President Duncan. Just follow Alexander and call me Grandpa. Make yourself comfortable.”

Courtney blushed at his words. Hesitating for a while, she uttered, “Grandpa.”

Alas, Scott was satisfied. With a smile, he moved his attention to Tina and Jordan. “Come here, both of you. Come and take a seat here with your great-grandpa.”

Tina grabbed his hand and gave him

kitchen has prepared it for you. You

the harmonious interaction between Scott and Tina, Courtney was full of doubt. “When did

stopped processing for a

“After they met once in the hospital, Old Master Scott became very fond of Little Miss. When he heard that Little Master and her play well together, they both exchanged phone numbers. Sometimes, Mr. Scott would call Little Miss to ask her about

suspect anything further. “It’s Jordan’s first time attending school outside and spending time by himself in school. It’s normal for you

his eyes were fixated on Scott for

Alexander’s gaze. He pretended to avoid his gaze inadvertently. His unnatural act was an indication to Alexander that the kids had been keeping a secret with his grandpa. Scott was so close to

the fried ice cream over the phone?” He exposed them

again. He glanced at the butler through the corner of his

stared at each other for a few seconds, and the former let out a cough

so I asked her what she would want in advance. Did I do something wrong as a great-grandpa? But, look at you. You’ve known Courtney for so long, and what did you tell me when I

Alexander’s

did you say?” Courtney raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

up. “I remember that you’re not a picky eater, and you don’t

as the elder. “You’re lucky that Courtney is easy-going. If the one sitting here is some little girl outside, she

the criticism, but he was at a loss for

the other side of the river. Mr. Scott is probably the only person in

enjoyed the dinner happily. The children sat on each side of Scott; Courtney and Alexander sat separately facing each other. It was true that the Duncan

Meanwhile, Courtney and Alexander sat in the living room and drank tea

me when you’re free. We have

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