Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart? novel Chapter 1120

Old Master Shaw said, "I... You are my granddaughter H

"That's impossible!" Sabrina sneered, the look on her face looking as if she found the situation so ridiculous, as if she was looking at a unicorn prancing around the room.

She turned back and looked at Kingston and the three members of the Lynn family. Then, she said to Old Master Shaw, "I just wanted to explain this clearly to you. Firstly, I never harmed your granddaughter and her family; secondly, in the future, please let me go.

"If you suddenly produce so many reasons, various different kinds of reasons, then don't blame me for ignoring your kindness for saving my husband and m y mother-in-law.

"Also, from the verification processes just now, you saw that I am not related to your granddaughter at all.

"I am Lincoln Lynn and Gloria Shaw's daughter, while your granddaughter was born to her mother and her mother’s lover; that’s why I'm not related to her at all. Now, you won't need my kidneys anymore, right?"

Hearing her words, Old Master Shaw felt as if a sharp knife had been plunged into his chest. Or worse. It felt as if the knife had then been cruelly twisted and turned from side to side.

He recalled how, for the past six years, he had harmed his own flesh and blood with a variety of different methods. Not only that, he even took the side of the enemy, and acknowledged his granddaughter’s enemy as his own granddaughter, loving and helping her for six years.

Six years!

In the past six years, what kind of life had his own granddaughter been living?

Wandering from town to town like a nomad, had been hunted down and chased like a fugitive, enduring pain and suffering. Finally, she married Sebastian, but still, time and time again, she was oppressed and persecuted by him, her own grandfather.

"Old Master Shaw? Old Master Shaw?" Sabrina called out to him twice.

The old man finally came back to his senses, his eyes blurry with tears; "Sigh, my dear granddaughter..."

Sabrina’s smile was strained. "I’m sorry, Old Master Shaw, but I told you I am not your granddaughter.

From the beginning, I never thought of acknowledging you as my grandfather, but your grandson insisted on acknowledging me..."