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 while before a manly and

Michael only wanted to see

saw Michael sitting on the bed while leaning against the wall. He was also

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

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

two different things."

in a good mood, she didn't find the need to sacrifice herself and tolerate him.

her character at all.

you here then?"

of her visit was most

me to come. He said you might want to

you might want to have a chat with me."

knows me best." Michael presented a rare smile on his

would you like to tell me?"

around the room and picked a chair

don't you tell me what

seasoned old man. Thus, he wasn't

to ask him so that he could make

his personality and was even more meticulous than

past events now that my mother is gone. Just say what you want to say. Otherwise, forget it."

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

you."

offered him an unfathomable

you about your mother."

ears twitched in interest.

his hour-long narration of

heard about her mother's story before, she was

Blaydal as her gorgeous appearance alone attracted many men

Blaydal. Her family background was enough to make others admire

mother was attracted to her father, a poor man, among the exceptional men from wealthy

even afford to pay fifty million was considered

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

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