Chapter 257 When Joycelyn arrived at the living room, she saw an older man in a suit with gray hair on his knees, his face full of regret. On either side of the room, the senior members of the Grant family sat, their expressions stern and displeased.
Joycelyn slowed her steps, listening to the butler confess. "This is all my fault. I just wanted to catch ssnakes for Mr. Grant's medicine. I don't know how it turned out like this. He suffers from rheumatism and is in pain every tthe weather changes, keeping him up all night." The man, sitting next to Isolde, was the oldest member of the family but still relatively strong, immediately added, "That's right. Over the years, no doctor could figure it out. Only the medicine prepared by Cody Walker worked for me" "When did you go to the back mountain yesterday, and why is there no footage in the security cameras?" Ellison asked, hands in his pockets. He stepped forward and sat on the grand chair beside Isolde. His posture was lazy yet commanding, with his legs crossed, exuding an aura of cold authority.
Cody was startled by the cold tone of the question, his body hunching even more. "I finished my work yesterday and went to take a look in the evening," he replied.
"What about this morning?" Ellison's handsface turned cold, his gaze fixated on Cody with an intimidating intensity.
"I don't know either. I'm getting old, and I forget things. It is my fault, and I scared all of you. But I swear it wasn't intentional. Please, Mrs. Grant, have mercy and forgivethis time." Cody clasped his hands together, looking at everyone with tear-filled eyes.
The person speaking was a mature, composed, middle-aged man with a gentlemanly demeanor. "Cody has served Grandpa for many years with significant contribution and hard work. With the whole family coming back, it's understandable that he might be overwhelmed.
"This incident hasn't caused significant damage or harm, so let's let it go. Just don't let it happen again. After all, Grandpa still relies on Cody for care." Joycelyn sat at the side, leaning back. Glancing at Sandra, standing behind her, she gave her a subtle wink. Sandra leaned in close, whispering, "This is Reuben Barker, the grandson-in-law brought in by Mr. Harriet Grant. The woman next to him is his wife, who's eight years older than him." Joycelyn glanced over and noticed that despite her well-maintained appearance, the lady beside him still bore ssigns of age on her face.
"Yes, Cody is already at retirement age, but he's still busy caring for Grandpa. We can understand a little oversight, given his age. Where's Lily? Ask her how her father is doing." Sibyl quickly added. After exchanging a glance with Reuben, her expression becslightly uncomfortable. Both of them. seemed eager for this matter to be put to rest.
"Right." Harriet, leaning on his cane, nodded in agreement.
Joycelyn's gaze shifted between the two families a few times. Her intuition told her there was something off between Reuben and Sibyl.
"Earlier, when everyone blamed my wife, you didn't hesitate to hold onto it, but now, you're all too eager for this to be forgotten?” Ellison's face darkened, his expression neutral. He swept his gaze across the room with a look that blade.
harp as a In an instant, the slightly relaxed atmosphere plummeted to an icy coldness. Ellison continued, “Just now, the bodyguards found snake mucus on the carpet in our room. I wouldn't hesitate to step aside if anyone here could take this position. There's no need for such despicable tactics." He leaned back in his chair in his black suit, his fingers lightly tapping his knee. Though his posture appeared casual, the 1/3 Mon, Tu Mar Chapter 257 cold, oppressive aura surrounding him made everyone feel a chill run down their spines.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt73% "That's probably from accidentally stepping on it somewhere, Mr. Grant. If you gave us a hundred chances, we wouldn't dare. harm you," Cody said, terrified, asking for forgiveness thrice quickly.
At that moment, Lily entered. Her gaze quickly shifted to the left, where Reuben was seated. She briefly glanced at Sibyl before lowering her eyes and stepping forward. "To everyone present, my father has been rushed to the hospital. The doctors say they might be unable to save his leg," she tearfully reported.
After Lily finished speaking, Cody, who had been on his knees, fainted from fear.
"Someone, quickly! If something happens to Cody, I won't be able to live alone!" Harriet immediately slammed his cane on the ground, issuing a stern command.
In the end, Cody was carried out. After a silence, everyone began to speak to Joycelyn calmly and respectfully, trying to mediate.
"Joycelyn, now that the truth is clear, Ellison is also concerned about you. It's all settled now, so please help us persuade him. Let this matter be put behind us. Today, we must focus on the memorial service." Joycelyn looked at Niamh, who had spoken sharply to her earlier in the morning. Now, after their side had run into trouble, she was speaking with a much more gentle tone.
"Great-grandma Niamh, I'm also a new bride and always listen to Ellison at home. I don't dare to go against his wishes," Joycelyn said, pursing her lips and replying obediently.
Her words immediately silenced everyone who had been about to speak. Meanwhile, Joycelyn maintained a poised and graceful demeanor, embodying a hint of gentleness.
"Ellison, how do you plan to handle this?" "Whoever doubted my wife this morning just apologized to her. We're all family, and I don't want this to get any uglier," Ellison said in a deep voice. His deep eyes cast a sidelong glance at Joycelyn. His cold and aloof expression held an inscrutable depth beneath them.
Joycelyn immediately understood and responded, “All of you are elders here, since my hubby has said so. This morning, everyone was frightened and may have spoken with suspicion. But since we are all family, there's no grudge to hold. Now that the truth is out, let's move on. Peace in the family is the most important thing." "Still, my granddaughter-in-law is clever and considers every aspect." Isolde, who had been silent until now, praised with a satisfied smile as soon as Joycelyn finished speaking. Her compliment helped ease the tension in the room.
"This matter, you all have to thank Joycelyn. Otherwise, with Ellison's temperament, there's no way he'd be so easy to talk to," Isolde said, cleverly blaming her grandson, making sure everyone acknowledged Joycelyn's kindness.
Joycelyn smiled on the surface but subtly instructed Sandra to go out and check on Cody. She had a strong feeling something was off. After overhearing too much of Selene Whitmore's gossip at the office, she suspected a juicy story might be hidden behind this situation.
After leaving the banquet hall, the ritual ceremony was set to begin.
Chapter 257 When Joycelyn arrived at the living room, she saw an older man in a suit with gray hair on his knees, his face full of regret. On either side of the room, the senior members of the Grant family sat, their expressions stern and displeased.
Joycelyn slowed her steps, listening to the butler confess. “This is all my fault. I just wanted to catch ssnakes for Mr. Grant's medicine. I don't know how it turned out like this. He suffers from rheumatism and is in pain every tthe weather changes, keeping him up all night." The man, sitting next to Isolde, was the oldest member of the family but still relatively strong, immediately added, "That's right. Over the years, no doctor could figure it out. Only the medicine prepared by Cody Walker worked for me" "When did you go to the back mountain yesterday, and why is there no footage in the security cameras?" Ellison asked, hands in his pockets. He stepped forward and sat on the grand chair beside Isolde. His posture was lazy yet commanding, with his legs crossed, exuding an aura of cold authority.
Cody was startled by the cold tone of the question, his body hunching even more. "I finished my work yesterday and went to take a look in the evening,” he replied.
"What about this morning?" Ellison's handsface turned cold, his gaze fixated on Cody with an intimidating intensity.
"I don't know either. I'm getting old, and I forget things. It is my fault, and I scared all of you. But I swear it wasn't intentional. Please, Mrs. Grant, have mercy and forgivethis time." Cody clasped his hands together, looking at everyone with tear-filled eyes.
The person speaking was a mature, composed, middle-aged man with a gentlemanly demeanor. "Cody has served Grandpa for many years with significant contribution and hard work. With the whole family coming back, it's understandable that he might be overwhelmed.
"This incident hasn't caused significant damage or harm, so let's let it go. Just don't let it happen again. After all, Grandpa still relies on Cody for care." Joycelyn sat at the side, leaning back. Glancing at Sandra, standing behind her, she gave her a subtle wink. Sandra leaned in close, whispering, "This is Reuben Barker, the grandson-in-law brought in by Mr. Harriet Grant. The woman next to him is his wife, who's eight years older than him.” Joycelyn glanced over and noticed that despite her well-maintained appearance, the lady beside him still bore ssigns of age on her face.
"Yes, Cody is already at retirement age, but he's still busy caring for Grandpa. We can understand a little oversight, given his age. Where's Lily? Ask her how her father is doing." Sibyl quickly added. After exchanging a glance with Reuben, her expression becslightly uncomfortable. Both of them. seemed eager for this matter to be put to rest.
"Right." Harriet, leaning on his cane, nodded in agreement.
Joycelyn's gaze shifted between the two families a few times. Her intuition told her there was something off between Reuben and Sibyl.
"Earlier, when everyone blamed my wife, you didn't hesitate to hold onto it, but now, you're all too eager for this to be forgotten?" Ellison's face darkened, his expression neutral. He swept his gaze across the room with a look that blade.
harp as a In an instant, the slightly relaxed atmosphere plummeted to an icy coldness. Ellison continued, “Just now, the bodyguards found snake mucus on the carpet in our room. I wouldn't hesitate to step aside if anyone here could take this position. There's no need for such despicable tactics." He leaned back in his chair in his black suit, his fingers lightly tapping his knee. Though his posture appeared casual, the 1/3 Mon, Tu Mar Chapter 257 cold, oppressive aura surrounding him made everyone feel a chill run down their spines.
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At that moment, Lily entered. Her gaze quickly shifted to the left, where Reuben was seated. She brieflym glanced at Sibyl before lowering her eyes and stepping forward. "To everyone present, my father has been rushed to the hospital. The doctors say they might be unable to save his leg," she tearfully reported. After Lily finished speaking, Cody, who had been on his knees, fainted from fear.
"Someone, quickly! If something happens to Cody, I won't be able to live alone!" Harriet immediately slammed his cane on the ground, issuing a stern command.
In the end, Cody was carried out. After a silence, everyone began to speak to Joycelyn calmly and respectfully, trying to mediate.
"Joycelyn, now that the truth is clear, Ellison is also concerned about you. It's all settled now, so please help us persuade him. Let this matter be put behind us. Today, we must focus on the memorial service." Joycelyn looked at Niamh, who had spoken sharply to her earlier in the morning. Now, after their side had run into trouble, she was speaking with a much more gentle tone.
"Great-grandma Niamh, I'm also a new bride and always listen to Ellison at home. I don't dare to go against his wishes," Joycelyn said, pursing her lips and replying obediently.
Her words immediately silenced everyone who had been about to speak. Meanwhile, Joycelyn maintained a poised and graceful demeanor, embodying a hint of gentleness.
"Ellison, how do you plan to handle this?"
"Whoever doubted my wife this morning just apologized to her. We're all family, and I don't want this to get any uglier, Ellison said in a deep 上 voice. His deep eyes cast a sidelong glance at Joycelyn. His cold and aloof expression held an inscrutable depth beneath them.
Joycelyn immediately understood and responded, "All of you are elders om here, since my hubby has said so. This morning, everyone was frightened and may have spoken with suspicion. But since we are all family, there's no grudge to hold. Now that the truth is out, let's move on. Peace in the family is the most important thing." "Still, my granddaughter-in-law is clever and considers every aspect." Isolde, who had been silent until now, praised with a satisfied smile as soon as Joycelyn finished speaking. Her compliment helped ease the tension in the room.
"This matter, you all have to thank Joycelyn. Otherwise, with Ellison's temperament, there's no way he'd be so easy to talk to," Isolde said, cleverly blaming her grandson, making sure everyone acknowledged Joycelyn's kindness.
Joycelyn smiled on the surface but subtly instructed Sandra to go out and check on Cody. She had a strong feeling something was off. After overhearing too much of Selene Whitmore's gossip at the office, she suspected a juicy story might be hidden behind this situation.
After leaving the banquet hall, the ritual ceremony was set to begin. They would head to the cemetery for the tomb sweeping after the hrituals.
Since Sandra wasn't a member of the Grant family, she had more freedom. After an hour out, she returned, bouncing around excitedly, and exclaimed, "Joycelyn! There is a piece of juicy news, indeed!" "Oh, well." Joycelyn's eyes lit up slightly. "Go on, tellmore." Sandra flashed a mischievous grin, leaning close to Joycelyn's ear, and chattered on excitedly. As Joycelyn listened, her jaw slowly dropped in disbelief.
2/3 1:19 Mon, 10 Mar They would head to the cemetery for the tomb sweeping after the hrituals.
Since Sandra wasn't a member of the Grant family, she had more freedom. After an hour out, she returned, bouncing around excitedly, and exclaimed, "Joycelyn! There is a piece of juicy news, indeed!" "Oh, well." Joycelyn's eyes lit up slightly. "Go on, tellmore." Sandra flashed a mischievous grin, leaning close to Joycelyn's ear, and chattered on excitedly. As Joycelyn listened, her jaw slowly dropped in disbelief.
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