Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Jim Grant on the other side obviously didn’t expect Matthew Grant to refuse so relentlessly, even if he moved out Wilbert Grant was no good.

The first thing you need to do is to take Shelly to court!

Jim Grant was furious and questioned him loudly: “Matthew Grant, do you have to take this to Grandpa to be happy?

They had the nerve to mention Grandpa.

Matthew Grant’s eyes went cold inch by inch, and Zhou Shen’s cold air was like a spring, “You are not qualified to mention grandpa.”

If any of them cared about grandpa’s feelings, how could they target Blanca over and over again.

Matthew Grant didn’t want to listen to Jim Grant’s speech anymore, so he hung up directly and pulled the plug, a series of actions that can be described as flowing.

After a while, Blanca Roach walked in. She had just guessed what was going to happen and expected that Matthew Grant would be annoyed now.

She walked up to Matthew Grant and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Matthew Grant then turned around and held the person firmly in his arms.

“Did Dad tell us to go back?”

Matthew Grant gave a faint hmph.

Blanca Roach sighed, just as she had expected.

“Is it for Shelly?”

Matthew Grant looked down and planted a soft kiss on the top of her head, then slowly spoke, “Don’t worry, I won’t let her go this time.”

Although Matthew Grant said to reassure her, but Blanca Roach still can not do, she knows that Matthew Grant although looks cold, but more important than anyone.

Wilbert Grant is also his father, it is difficult to let Matthew Grant and his father to turn against each other for their own sake?

Blanca Roach is too selfish to do that, so she decides early on that she is willing to give in if it puts Matthew Grant in a difficult position.

The next day, the two arrived at the old house.

Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant entered the living room, where Carrie was comforting a crying Shelly, while Jim Grant and Wilbert Grant sat with dark faces.

Blanca Roach looked at the scene, it did not look like a request for help. Rather, it looked like an inquisition. She looked at Shelly twice and saw that her eyes were red, her face looked haggard, and there was a circle of darkness under her eyes.

Seeing them enter, Jim Grant said gloomily, “Big brother and sister-in-law are in a different position now, they don’t even listen to their eldest uncle.”

Blanca Roach didn’t hold back and quietly rolled her eyes at him. Is he speaking human? Can’t wait to shoot his mouth off, can you.

“Don’t think I don’t know if it was Dad’s idea or yours. When Matthew and I were being vilified and abused by the internet, I didn’t see you stand up and say a word about it, so why is it that after we’ve easily settled the matter, you can’t see us getting better and are deliberately stirring things up again?”

Who doesn’t know how to fight? Compared to her, Jim Grant is a weakling.

As expected, Jim Grant’s face instantly darkened by a degree, and regardless of the three or seven twenty-one, opened his mouth and said: “How am I deliberately provoking? I’m just telling the truth, last night uncle called you guys back, why did you come now?”

“Why, didn’t Matthew Grant tell you? We didn’t have time.” Blanca Roach blinked innocently, hiding a flash of slyness, “We made an appointment with Dad to fix this crisis in three days, and it’s so hard to get it done, so we can’t just let go?”

“Strong words! I think you just don’t want to come to the old house on purpose!”

Needless to say, Jim Grant had the truth.

If she could, Blanca Roach would have liked to tell him out loud, “You’re right, we just don’t want to come because you’re too much of an eyesore.

But that wasn’t allowed now, so she had to put on a light smile that looked gentle and dignified, not deceptive or offensive.

“How can you say that?”

Blanca Roach lowered her eyes and immediately showed an expression of grief, changing her face so quickly that it was surprisingly staggering.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

“So that’s who Matthew and I are in your eyes?”

Throwing the question to Jim Grant, if he nodded, then his influence in front of Wilbert Grant would be ruined, and if he didn’t nod, then the words he just said would belong to his own face.

No matter which choice, for him is tantamount to a resounding slap in the face.

He gritted his teeth indignantly, even if he gritted his teeth, he could only swallow them in his stomach, “How come, sister-in-law, you misunderstood, I mean that big uncle waited for you guys for a long time yesterday.”

“Huh, didn’t you tell Dad we were just coming today?”

So Wilbert Grant waited for so long for nothing and it’s none of her and Matthew Grant’s business, to blame only Jim Grant he can’t even do a good job of delivering the message.

Jim Grant’s face was even darker, his fists hidden under his body, clenched tightly, wanting to punch towards Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant.

Damn, actually let him take the blame?