Chapter 390 My Granddaughter’s Best Friend

“Master Bruce has come, where is he, where is he?”

Bradshaw sprang up as if his butt was on fire, leaving his seat and running out.

Just at that moment, a middle–aged man with a gentle appearance happened to pass by behind him, bumping into him squarely.

Bradshaw suddenly lost his balance, forcefully pinning the man beneath him.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” Bradshaw scrambled up from the ground, rolling and crawling.

This effeminate man slowly stood up, his gaze hazy as he looked at

Bradshaw.

Suddenly, a shrill laughter rang out. A thick, dark orchid finger was raised and pointed at Bradshaw’s old face, “What a sight! You old rascal, you’re on top of me, you have to take responsibility for me! Hee hee hee…”

“Go, go, go!” Bradshaw was taken aback for a moment, hurriedly wiped his old face, and continued to look outside.

“Smack!” The effeminate man slapped Bradshaw’s butt, “Pretentious! Just by looking at your big fat ass, I knew you were no good!”

Bradshaw was slapped by the effeminate man, causing him to stagger

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to the

rogue, you’re clearly no good!” The effeminate

away, she turned back and raised her orchid finger, pointing at Bradshaw, “Old man, you took advantage of me, denied it after

came from the banquet hall on the second

Powers, where is Master

been an illusion, I was too eager

of his advice and a lesson from him, I would

I must have been mistaken. My mentor, Mr. Baker, will be here shortly.

disappointment, “Mr. Powers, you must help me find Master Bruce.

deep breath, “Mr. Brown, I also really want to see Master Bruce. Only by meeting Mr.

is.”

delayed, we

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My Granddaughter’s

could arrive at the resort’s grand

checked the time, “By now, my master should have arrived.”

the hotel entrance to greet

alright! We’re coming right now!” Bradshaw, unable to wait, followed

left the hotel of the resort, got into the Huber family’s car, and slowly drove out

just arrived at the front gate of the resort hotel, when he

a line of luxury cars slowly drive

that Mr. Bruce sitting in that

could he have

I see it

furrowed his brows, muttering to

his group had already walked out of

Finley, has the banquet ended? I’m truly sorry, my flight was delayed, I

pity you came late! My

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expression, “Really? As long as Mr. Finley is happy! He’s been looking and feeling much better lately!”

a divine being! With Mr. Finley in this condition. living another twenty years would not be a

my

left.

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