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

right. Michael only wanted to

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

up to him and greeted him

call me Grandpa?" At the mention of his late

are two different things."

Michael was not in a good

her character at

you here then?"

visit was most

to come. He said you might want to have a chat with me."

come. He said you might want to have a

my grandchild. He knows me best." Michael presented a rare smile on his face.

to tell me?"

the room and picked a chair to

to say, why don't you tell

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

Elspeth to ask him so that he could make a deal

personality and was even more meticulous than him.

that my mother is gone.

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

underestimated you."

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

then. Let me tell you about your mother."

Her ears twitched

that, she listened to his hour-long narration

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

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

was the daughter of the Joneson Family in Blaydal. Her family

her father, a poor man, among the exceptional

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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