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

was right. Michael only wanted

the bed while leaning against the wall. He was also

Elspeth walked up to him

me Grandpa?" At the mention of his late

different

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

didn't fit her character at all.

here then?"

visit was most likely to

told me to come. He said you might want to have

to come. He said you might

my grandchild. He knows me best." Michael

like to

around the room and picked a chair

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

a seasoned old man. Thus, he wasn't willing to tell

ask him so that

personality and was even more

my mother is

was crunchy

you."

him an unfathomable smile. "I

Let me tell you about your mother."

ears." Her ears twitched in interest.

to his hour-long narration of Helena's life.

she had heard about her mother's story before, she was still shocked to hear it again.

used to be called the Princess of Blaydal as her gorgeous appearance alone attracted many men and made

of the Joneson Family in Blaydal. Her family background was enough to

a poor man, among the exceptional men from wealthy families.

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

her father, she silently broke into a cold sweat on the latter's behalf.

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