The Strongest Woman in the World of Novels
The More Stupid The Day

When he arrived home, Brian found his grandfather reading a newspaper in the guest room. It's late in the afternoon, grandfather seems to be waiting for dinner. The cold-faced Brian outside greeted grandfather without enthusiasm and without dislike. His emotions were hidden neatly in his heart. Like a password-locked box, which only brian himself knows how to open.

"Grandfather, how's Grandpa doing? Long time no see."

Formality.

The old master understood, the half-century of life he lived made him have a lot of insight. Recognizing the emotional tone of someone's grandchild who has facial paralysis, is not something that is hard to guess.

"good. What about your school ? "

"Not bad."

Brian glanced at elle who had been silent, he knew the relationship between elle and his grandfather was not good after his grandmother died. Therefore he rushed home to accompany elle, to see if the old man from his family started bluffing elle again.

There was something different this time, usually Elle would not look at the old man for even a second. Now Elle even patted him, like an old friend greeting to a friend who was not too close. Clearly this was for the formality of courtesy to the elders. Elle did not reveal a single word.

Brian breathed, no problem. One cannot force others to like it. Elle has turned out to be more polite to Grandpa. Maybe grandpa's gonna consider releasing Elle.

Not expecting, his guess was right. Grandpa didn't even nag about elle's attitude just now. Brian couldn't help but stare at that old face again ? Is he now so nearsighted that he doesn't recognize elle ?

But that's not true, how can he be myopic yet still recognize himself ?

Brian still refused to believe, he waited for his grandfather to say. However, something brian did not expect was...

"Is there anything else? "

Brian was fascinated, how did his plot change from what he had imagined ?

"No, I'm going to the room." Brian left with a question mark.

*

"Sit down." The master gave his orders indifferently.

"Some thing you want to explain! " Reksi suppressed the anger in his chest, but a cold aura had enveloped the entire room which caused the newly arrived secretary at the door to choose back with the lightest step.

"Nothing." Relaxed reply.

Reksi growled, he clenched his hands so tightly that his fingernails turned white.

"What did you say to Lily ? "

"Didn't the girl tell you? "

Silent rection.

Seeing this, Mr. wilson was satisfied it turned out that the girl was quite reasonable. He kept his promise.

"Ask once again, what did you say to Lily? " Reksi's anger did not disappear, after seeing his father's innocent face, he grew increasingly upset.

"Why do you care ? " Mister wilson is still indifferent. He was not at all affected by his son's emotions.

"You threatened him to break up with me."

Mr. wilson frowned,

"What right do you have to take care of this? " Tanya reksi hates.

"Because I am your father and you were born to my wife."

Mr. wilson is angry. How dare this stinky son ask what his right is. If he has self-awareness, he will not interfere too much with his life problems. Mr. wilson watched with his own eyes the development of his son who was growing more and more ignorant with love.