Chapter 1792 : A Brush with the Right Answer
Blanca Roach feels that Jim Grant has been unable to compare with Matthew Grant is justified, the ability is one side, the IQ is one side, single Jim Grant unrepentant this point, he will never want to exceed Matthew Grant in his life.
Blanca Roach grunted coldly and twisted his face not to go to his expression.
I don’t have to guess to know that Jim Grant must be angry, he must be annoyed now, but because he wants to see Matthew Grant’s joke, he can only suppress it.
I have to say, Blanca Roach guessed correctly.
Jim Grant’s expression is now green and red, as varied as the palette.
Blanca Roach’s words reminded him of his previous humiliations, when he mistakenly thought Matthew Grant had no way out and was obsessed with mocking him. But this time is different, Winnie has died, the matter is completely dead, Matthew Grant can not have the ability to turn the dead to life, so she can testify?
Even if it is the great gods can not, let alone Matthew Grant is just a mortal.
Thinking through these, Jim Grant’s mood is much lighter, and does not care about Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant’s disdain, take off his jacket and put it aside, the appearance of not leaving.
“Big brother, you have something to say to me ah, do not own a person smothered in the heart, you feel bad not to say, sister-in-law also worry about you. Instead, why don’t you talk to me, maybe I can help you?”
Blanca Roach turned her back on Jim Grant and rolled her eyes. She had to admit that his ability to put on a show and his ability to be submissive was more than a hundred times better than Matthew Grant.
She tugged on Matthew Grant’s coat corner, signaling Matthew Grant to lower his head.
Matthew Grant raised an eyebrow and lowered his head, as if asking what was wrong.
Blanca Roach stood up on her tiptoes and leaned over to his ear and whined, “He’s so silly, it’s written all over his face, and he’s trying to hide it.”
Matthew Grant pulled the corner of his mouth, Jim Grant is indeed stupid, but stupid people also have the advantage of stupid people, right, at least they can not hide their thoughts, unlike others stabbed in the back.
He put his hand on Blanca Roach’s head and rubbed it gently, it was hard on his little wife, she had to protect him again.
The interaction between the two fell on Jim Grant’s eyes, and he felt sour and humiliated by the two of them at the same time.
He said so much, no one pays attention to him even if it’s okay, but actually show affection in front of him?
Jim Grant’s chest rose and fell violently, damn it, never suffered this kind of aggression!
“Brother, this is a matter of great importance, you’d better go back to the old house and talk to uncle and grandfather, otherwise they will worry, you know, grandfather’s health is not good, in case if the fire attacked the heart, the health condition is worse what to do ah?”
Matthew Grant’s eyes suddenly went cold, and he hooked his lips, raising an icy and dangerous arc. His eyes were harsh, like a bloodied blade, stabbing straight at Jim Grant’s chest.
Jim Grant’s body stiffened, the smile froze on his face, and even forgot to breathe.
A layer of appalling hostility and coldness enveloped Matthew Grant’s body as he took three steps forward, each step sending shivers down Jim Grant’s spine.
“You better make sure Grandpa doesn’t know.” Otherwise, he will let Jim Grant truly experience what it means to be worse than death.
Matthew Grant’s eyes were deep, as if a violent storm was brewing. The only person he cared about in that mansion was his grandfather, and if Jim Grant dared to hurt him, then he really didn’t dare to guarantee what he would do.
His gaze fell on Jim Grant like a lingering knife, causing his face to fade to blood.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
Bang Bang Bang.
Jim Grant’s heart was beating violently, like a drum in his ears.
He didn’t dare to look up and meet Matthew Grant’s eyes, darted his gaze away, and swallowed involuntarily again.
The first thing you need to do is to look at Matthew Grant’s face and see what he looks like.
Jim Grant couldn’t help but shake his inner thoughts, could it be that all this is Matthew Grant’s plan?
This thought just arose, Jim Grant immediately denied.
Should not, if this is Matthew Grant’s plan, then what is his purpose?
Jim Grant can not think, so Matthew Grant must be in the bluff is just.
In this way, Jim Grant’s heart will have the bottom line, the back is also straight, the eyes are not fluttering.
He looked directly at Matthew Grant: “Brother, what do you mean, grandfather is also my grandfather, how would I tell him about it to make him worry. I just care about you want to help you ah.”