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.

manly and stern voice sounded. "Come in."

only wanted to see

sitting on the bed while leaning against the wall. He was also visibly more haggard than before.

Old Mr. Jones." Elspeth walked up to him and

the mention of his late daughter, Michael knitted his brows with

different

had just passed on alongside that Michael was not in a good mood, she didn't find the

character

here then?"

that the purpose of her visit was most likely to

told me to come. He said you might

me to come. He said you might want to

knows me best." Michael presented a rare smile on

to tell

the room and picked a

why don't you tell

seasoned old man. Thus, he wasn't

to ask him so that he could make a deal

and was even more meticulous than him.

find the need to dwell on past events now that my mother is gone. Just say what you

table and took a bite. The apple was crunchy and tasted sweet, as expected of the food quality in Joneson Residence.

underestimated you."

an unfathomable smile. "I thought you knew me well."

Let me tell you about your mother."

ears." Her ears twitched

to his hour-long narration

had heard about her mother's story before, she was still

the Princess of Blaydal as her gorgeous appearance alone attracted many men and made them fall head

family background was enough to make

mother was attracted to her father, a poor man,

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

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

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