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.

before a manly and stern voice sounded. "Come

wanted to see her

leaning

Elspeth walked up to him

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

two different things."

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

fit her character

brings you here then?"

visit was most likely to ask

might want to have a chat

said you might want to have

He knows me best." Michael presented

to

the room and picked a chair to take

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

man. Thus, he wasn't willing to

ask him so that he could make a deal

his personality and was even more meticulous than

don't find the need to dwell on past events now that my mother is

the apple on the table and took a bite. The apple was crunchy and tasted sweet, as expected of

underestimated you."

brow and offered him an unfathomable smile. "I thought you knew me well."

me tell you

Her ears twitched in interest.

his hour-long narration

her mother's story before, she was still shocked to hear it

Princess of Blaydal as her gorgeous appearance alone attracted

Joneson Family in Blaydal. Her family background was enough to make others

was attracted to her father, a poor man,

According to Michael, a man who couldn't even afford to pay fifty million was considered

father, she silently broke into a cold

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