Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 928

Baldrick thought for a moment. It seemed that Old Master's disapproval did not cause them to waver, but instead made them more determined.

There were no accidents in this world, but only the inevitable.

Otherwise, why would Mr. Sebastian fall in love with Madam Minerva again after losing his memory? And why would he be so determined?

"You're right. Do you mean that... you won't force Mr. Sebastian to get engaged to Miss Dormer in the future?" Badrick asked.

Jarold was displeased right away. "What do you mean by forcing them to get engaged? Baldrick, what are you talking about? Also, given Monica's current situation, she probably won't be able to get engaged to Sebastian anymore."

Speaking of her situation, Baldrick felt a little sorry. "It's a pity as she is such a good girl. How could she do such a thing?"

Both of them sighed.

However, soon, Jarold thought of an important matter.

He had a great-grandson and he wanted to see him again.

Jarold promptly left the room with Baldrick's help. However, the living room was completely empty this time. There wasn't a single person.

It gave Jarold the impression that nothing had happened just now. All of this was just his own imagination.

Meanwhile, Minerva and Vera opened the door and came back home.

When she entered the house, she happened to meet with Jarold's gaze.

Minerva was taken aback for a moment. She then grinned and remarked, "Grandpa, you're awake. How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Jarold felt uncomfortable when he heard her call him 'Grandpa'. However, thinking that she would be with Maddox from now on, there was nothing wrong with her calling him that.

However, he hadn't completely accepted it yet and he felt very awkward.

Jarold snorted lightly and didn't answer her question. He only asked, "Why did you guys go out?"

Minerva and Vera looked at each other and then explained, "We sent Auntie Stark down to take a car. She went back to the hotel."

Jarold frowned. "Abigail returned to the hotel?"

"That's right."

At first, Jarold wanted to stay here a bit longer that night so he could spend more time with his great-grandson. However, now... It seemed like he wouldn't be able to stay any longer.

Otherwise, his precious little daughter would probably criticize him again.

Thinking up to this point, Jarold let out a light cough. "Just now..."

"Grandpa, it's getting late. Why don't you stay here? I plan to cook some pasta later since we aren't full. What do you think, Grandpa?"

Was she inviting him to stay?

He became arrogant again and snorted coldly, "Do you plan to cook only pasta? You guys can eat by yourselves. I'm going back home with Baldrick."

Huh? Abigail was right. Jarold really wouldn't stay overnight.

Fine. She did feel that randomly cooking some pasta wasn't enough, but if he wasn't staying, then it was a different story.

"Vera and I will send you out," Minerva spoke.

Jarold was speechless.

He was surprised that she didn't even ask him to stay. He was so enraged that he wanted to glare at her, but he was the one who wanted to leave. It would be embarrassing if he changed his mind now.

Thus, leaning on his crutch, he walked forward, in a bad mood, and Baldrick hurriedly followed him.

Minerva and Vera sent them downstairs together.

Jarold and Baldrick came here by car. The driver had been waiting downstairs for a long time and had fallen asleep in the car.