Old Mr. Grant looked down on Matthew and Blanca from a high position.
He naturally noticed Matthew and Blanca’s tightly held hands. Just now Wilbert and Matthew’s conversation was heard by him word for word. To be honest for Matthew’s business ability, superb financial business talent, Old Mr. Grant are very satisfied, especially Matthew kind of say one thing, the thunderbolt, like the very young self!
Matthew and the old man when he was young is too similar, have a kind of blood.
But for that woman beside Matthew …
“Matthew, you don’t even listen to grandpa now do you?” If Matthew likes Blanca, the old man will definitely not object.
On the contrary, at first the old man also liked Blanca, this girl is gentle and virtuous, a good candidate for a grandson-in-law, of course, more importantly, Matthew also likes.
But if this woman becomes a stumbling block on Matthew’s road to success, then this matter will have to be properly talked about …
“Grandpa.”
Matthew called out.
He could feel Blanca’s hands sweating, Blanca also followed the rules and shouted a grandfather, I do not know if it is their own illusion, she always felt that today the old man looked at their own eyes surprisingly with a few points of hostility.
“I say, are you not even listening to me anymore?”
“I don’t dare.”
Matthew said.
The fire in Old Mr. Grant’s heart lowered a little, “Then tell me, what happened last night?”
Old Mr. Grant seemed to be asking Matthew, but in fact his eyes were looking at Blanca, who bit her lip, intuiting that the incident was caused by herself, but she did not understand what it had to do with Jim.
“Grandpa, if you are talking about the painting exhibition yesterday, I think I can say, but …”
Before Blanca could finish her words, Old Mr. Grant had already spoken, “Then tell me.”
Blanca glanced at Matthew, and seeing that Matthew did not stop, she said what happened yesterday, Old Mr. Grant sneered, “I can’t see that Old Mr. Butler still has this hobby.”
“Grandpa! That wasn’t Grandpa’s doing, Grandpa isn’t …”
“What do you know?” Old Mr. Grant glanced at Blanca, his voice a little cold, scared Blanca shoulders suddenly shivered, some can not see Old Mr. Grant.
Is this still the same grandfather who patiently watched himself teaching himself calligraphy?
Why does it look surprisingly a bit strange …
Blanca suddenly felt a cold feeling start to spread from the soles of her feet.
“Blanca, there are some things I need to talk to Matthew alone, you go back.” Old Mr. Grant said.
Old Mr. Grant face grim, Blanca mouth smile stiffened for a moment, but still answered the word “yes”, but she just turned to avoid, people have been Matthew dragged, “Grandpa, what you have to say now, if not I have to I’m leaving.”
”You-”
Old Mr. Grant didn’t expect Matthew to let himself down like that.
His face sank then. “Matthew, last night, did you go to Jim’s house?”
“Yes.” Matthew did not evade in the slightest, “If you are going to say why I went to him with a gun, I have nothing to explain, last night … momentarily blinded, surprisingly did not do it.”
To be Continue……