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“Blanca, come here.”
Matthew Grant said as his cold gaze swept over to Peter Murray and did not go up as he watched Blanca pull herself out of Peter Murray’s arms.
Matthew Grant, is a proud man.
She wondered though why Matthew Grant wasn’t answering his phone.
Blanca gritted her teeth and tried to walk toward Matthew Grant.
But Blanca hadn’t even gone over there yet, and had just taken a step when she was yanked back by Peter Murray.
“Who are you to let her pass?” Peter Murray sneered, “Matthew Grant, do you think you can be so arrogant just because you are her husband? Why didn’t you answer the phone when she called you? Now you know you’re looking for someone? And where were you yesterday when Blanca was upset? Were you with Malinda Roach?”
Peter Murray is a straightforward person who doesn’t hide anything.
Last night he sent Blanca up and didn’t actually leave, but smoked a cigarette in front of the hospital.
That’s when he saw Malinda Roach coming out from inside.
Needless to say, Malinda Roach must have gone to find Matthew Grant.
“Who are you to accuse me here?” Matthew Grant looked at Peter Murray with anger. he had been a noble man since he was a child, when had he ever been accused in such a way?
“I’m not accusing you.” Peter Murray eyes flowing, instead a serious, “Matthew Grant, yesterday Blanca was very sad, you know? You don’t know, because she was still upset when she came in this morning. Even though she was smiling, she was always alone and glum when we were working, and I don’t believe you couldn’t see it.”
Matthew Grant was silent when Peter Murray finished.
Even Blanca was a little shocked, she thought they were both working hard and seriously in the studio, but it turned out that Peter Murray knew everything.
Blanca’s eyes flickered a little.
“This is our family business, it’s not your business.” Matthew Grant’s heart felt like it was stinging.
He had known since last night that Blanca was unhappy, but he had waited for her to tell him, and she hadn’t said anything, and he hadn’t asked.
But it turns out that Peter Murray knew all about it?
Curtis Irwin looked on and hurriedly ordered someone to investigate what happened yesterday …
The atmosphere is a momentary stalemate, Matthew Grant closed his eyes, opened again when the tone of voice also eased down, some gentle, “Blanca, let’s go home.”
Blanca looked at Peter Murray, this time, Peter Murray turned his head away, seemingly not want to get involved.
Blanca did not hesitate, she walked towards Matthew Grant, then said to Curtis Irwin at her side, “Curtis Irwin, please send Mr. Murray back.”
After saying that, she followed Matthew Grant to the car.
The atmosphere in the car was very stiff, Blanca hanging her head down. Although she was always smiling on the surface, she was cautious when it came to her own family.
“Why don’t you say anything?”
Blanca knew that Matthew Grant was angry.
She was silent for a moment and took a breath, “Last night, Peter Murray and I went to Mr. Grant’s house.”
“Hmm.”
“I saw the portrait of Grandma in Mr. Grant’s house.” Speaking of this, Blanca smiled to herself.