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.

a manly and stern voice sounded. "Come in."

right. Michael only wanted to

leaning against the wall. He was also visibly more haggard than

Jones." Elspeth walked up to him and greeted

still aren't willing to call me Grandpa?" At the mention of

are two different

just passed on alongside that Michael was not in a good mood, she didn't find the need to sacrifice herself and

character at

you here

was most likely to ask

He said you might want to have a chat with

me to come. He said you might want

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

like to tell me?"

and picked a chair to

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

man. Thus, he wasn't willing to

him so that he could

personality and was

on past events now that my mother

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

underestimated you."

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

tell you

ears." Her ears

hour-long narration of Helena's

her mother's story before, she was still shocked

used to be called the Princess of Blaydal as her gorgeous appearance alone attracted

Her family background was enough to make others admire and

her father, a poor man, among

who couldn't even afford to pay fifty

Michael looked at the mention of her father, she silently broke into a cold sweat

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