The Girl Come Back is Super novel Chapter 746

Cathleen will find out about her sooner or later.

Cathleen noticed at first time that Nikita changed her way to call her.

She called her Grandma Cathleen just now. But now, she calls her Old Mrs. Garrett.

Cathleen was very clever. And soon, she guessed what it was about.

"Niky, you have already known what I want from you, right?" Cathleen looked at the girl in front of her who looked elegant and calm, indifferent and generous. The more she looked at her, the more she appreciated her. Cathleen picked up a smile and spoke up in a gentle tone: "Then you should also know that I am your grandmother."

The teacup was filled with water.

Nikita swayed it lightly. But there was no water splashed out. She lowered her eyes and spoke up in a faint tone: "Grandmother? Old Mrs. Garret, you should also know that I have severed my relationship with your daughter."

"Well, I know that." Cathleen didn't plan to recognize her on such an occasion. Her original plan was to pick another day to officially meet with Nikita and talk about this. Then they can talk about recognizing her as her granddaughter in a formal way.

But after seeing Nikita in the Lambert family, Cathleen liked her very much. So he couldn't wait to recognize her.

She wants to recognize this granddaughter as soon as possible.

"I won't interfere in the affairs between you and her. I won't stop you if you don't want to recognize her anymore, or if you don't want to have anything to do with your parents anymore. But I'm different from them. Even though you cut off relations with Margot, I will still be your grandmother."

Nikita was stunned. She narrowed her eyes and slightly raised her eyes.

Cathleen looked at her and smiled: "My daughter and that son-in-law really have problems on their brains. They are silly enough to give up their own daughter and treat other people's daughter as precious.

They don't use their brains when they make decisions. But I'm not like them. There is nothing wrong with me. I won't do those silly things. Of course, I prefer the child in my own bloodline. How can that lame girl compare with my own granddaughter?