Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Isabel and Blanca Roach chatted for a while more, and the topic suddenly ran to Curtis Irwin.

Isabel complained to Blanca Roach, “Curtis Irwin is so busy these days, he leaves early and comes back late every day, if I didn’t get up in the middle of the night, I wouldn’t know he was back.”

Blanca Roach didn’t know how to explain to Isabel, should she say that Curtis Irwin was so busy because Matthew Grant was slacking off?

Blanca Roach refused, if she said that, Isabel probably want to cry.

So Blanca Roach touched the tip of her nose, reassured her a few words, not mentioning Matthew Grant, and then hurriedly changed the subject, but fortunately Isabel did not notice, and soon the attention was diverted.

Blanca Roach was relieved when Matthew Grant came out with the food, and Blanca immediately told Isabel that she had to eat.

Matthew Grant looked at her sheepishly, raised an eyebrow, and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Isabel just told me that Assistant Curtis is particularly busy these days, and I can’t tell her that it’s President Grant who is slacking off, can I?”

Matthew Grant laughed softly and reached out to rub a hand on her head, “Why so silly.”

Blanca Roach took his hand away in displeasure and frowned, she took the trouble to help him round up his words and he actually resented her?

Matthew Grant lowered his head and pinched her puffy cheeks, “Don’t you forget, I’m the boss.”

He is the boss, others can still say he is lazy?

It seems … to be the case.

Blanca Roach blushed again, why didn’t she think of that.

Matthew Grant in a good mood did not continue to mess with her, took her hand and sat down at the table, “Get ready to eat, my lady.”

It’s over, what if she blushes even more.

Matthew Grant brought Alice over to Blanca Roach’s side again. Little Alice, who is now at the age where she is curious about the outside world, saw her mother blushing and asked, “Mommy, why is your face as red as an apple?”

Oh my God.

Blanca Roach covered her face with her hands, not knowing how to answer her daughter’s question.

Alice’s big eyes were filled with confusion.

Matthew Grant’s muffled laughter reached Blanca Roach’s ears, even more afraid to remove her hands to face them.

“It’s because Mommy is happy right now that she’s blushing.”

Matthew Grant squeezed his daughter’s baby bump, soft and as cute as his little wife.

Alice nodded thoughtfully.

Whew.

Blanca Roach breathed a long sigh of relief, her face finally not so hot.

Matthew Grant’s cooking today is all Blanca Roach and Alice’s favorite food, and his skills are improving so quickly that he can now compete with Thea.

For example, the braised chicken wings in front of Blanca Roach were golden and tantalizing, and the meat was tender and delicious, so you couldn’t help but eat them.

The dinner was prepared by Matthew Grant, and Blanca Roach and Alice had a great time eating it.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

The only spoiler was the phone call from the old house.

“You guys eat first.”

Matthew Grant went upstairs to his study.

The call was from the housekeeper, and when he called it was answered by Jim Grant.

“Big brother, Uncle wants you to come back now.”

Matthew Grant’s tenderness was all replaced by indifference, the corners of his lips slowly hooked up into a dangerous arc, his voice was faint, but people didn’t dare to hear him speak.

“No time.”

Wilbert Grant shouted him back now, without thinking, he knew it was for Shelly’s plea.

Wilbert Grant is good at saving face, he will not let the family scandal out. However, Matthew Grant would not compromise this time, he had already let Shelly go many times, but she still did not know how to repent and started this accident, how could he let her go easily?

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then Jim Grant’s voice came through again.

“Uncle wants you to come over immediately.”

“No time.”