Goodbye, My Love

“No,” Marco replied coldly.

Keely froze at his unexpected response.

“Marco, be polite.” Liza then patted Keely’s hand comfortingly.

“I have invited Keely to renovate our castle, so please be civil.”

“Grandma, you’re seriously letting Keely do the repairs?” Marco’s jaw dropped.

“Yes. What do you have to say about it?” Liza stood her ground.

Marco rubbed his forehead, feeling helpless. “Have you ever seen

Keely’s designs? There are countless top designers in my company. Even they aren’t able to repair the castle. How could Keely do so when she has no experience?”

“What?” Liza became hesitant.

Afraid that Liza would go back on her word, Keely grabbed her arm and whined. “Mrs. Bryant, please trust me. I have no experience because I was sick. I’ve recovered now. Please give me a chance to prove myself.”

Marco was stubborn in his opinion. “You won’t be using our castle for your practice. We need a real designer, someone Like Loraine.”

Liza was a little hesitant, but when she heard this, she became firm in choosing Keely.

“You’re just saying that because you want to see Loraine! Marco, you’re completely enamored by that bitch. You didn’t even come to visit me when I was in hospital. You only care about that woman. Don’t forget that I’m your grandmother. I raised you. I can pick whatever designer I want!”

“Grandma, listen to me, please…”

Marco wanted to persuade his grandmother, but Liza interrupted him.

“Marco, your father passed away when you were young. And your mother didn’t take care of you. I raised you. I just hope that you would get married and make a family. You agreed. Have you done that?” Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Marco’s expression fell.

The reason he married Loraine was to please his grandmother. After three years, he and Loraine got divorced and had no children.

Liza continued to press as she saw his silence.

“I picked a designer that I trust, yet you disagree with it. I’m still your grandmother, no?”

Marco sensed that there would be no change in her mind, and he gave up.

“Grandma, you can do whatever you want with the castle. But if anything happens—”

“Nothing will happen!” Keely gazed at Marco affectionately.