Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 777 Immature? I’ll Still Spoil Her!

The birthday of Benjamin Joslin, Anastasia’s maternal grandfather, arrived in the blink of an eye, and the Whites showed up all dolled up. However, the Joslins didn’t welcome them especially but simply treated them like regular guests.

Benjamin, in a three-piece suit, was sitting on a temporarily set platform, waiting for guests to come up and wish him a happy birthday.

By right, Onyx should’ve greeted Benjamin as soon as he arrived since he was an in-law. But instead, he took his wife and daughters to chat with other guests, having no sign of wanting to give the elder his gift. It looked like he was deliberately dissociating himself from the Joslins.

He even stopped Elise when she wanted to greet her ‘grandfather’.

“What’s the rush? Do you think your grandfather needs your adulation when he has plenty of grandkids of his own? Your mom’s dead; we’re just outsiders now. We’ve only come out of courtesy. Don’t be so eager to suck up to them. Makes it look like we want to latch onto them badly.”

“Sure, I just don’t want to look rude. How come you couldn’t move anymore after seeing a journalist just now?” Elise retorted sarcastically.

“What are you bullsh*tting about? Do you really think I care about showing up as Benjamin’s son-in-law? I’m merely making the journalist’s job easier, doing it for appearance’s sake.” Onyx felt somewhat discomfited when Elise called his bluff.

“Sure, just like when you’re hell-bent on marrying my mother even though you think the Joslin Family is beneath you. You have clearly bagged a massive bargain, yet you act like you’ve suffered the world’s greatest grievance.”

Elise scoffed at Onyx’s self-righteousness, for all he had managed to achieve today came from him begging resources out of the Joslins. But as soon as he gained success, he acted like he was forced to accept the resources the Joslins shoved at him. He really was a typical example of leading the life of a wh*re and expecting a monument to one’s chastity.

Onyx turned beyond grim after hearing Elise’s words. “Fine, go all you want. I won’t bother myself with you anymore. Don’t forget that your grandfather said he never wanted to see you ever again. You want to give yourself trouble? Be my guest, but don’t expect me to save you if you’re given a hard time.”

“Nothing would please me more.”

Benjamin never favored Onyx. So Elise might actually have a better chance of reconciling with the elder if Onyx wasn’t around.

learned a few things about

the two despised each other. Because of Onyx and other certain reasons, Anastasia and Benjamin fell estranged after a fight. Though Anastasia felt guilty, she didn’t dare to ask her maternal grandfather for forgiveness either. So their relationship was left estranged like that, and she never got to

Elise had come to

that, she walked straight to

watched with longing eyes as ‘Anastasia’ approached his direction, and he clutched his walking stick in nervousness

platform. But the noisy

the same time, a contrastingly sharp ‘Grandpa’ came from behind Elise, and a figure flitted past her the next second, stepping onto

time Elise reacted, Adelpha had

birthday, Grandpa! It’s been a long time since we last met. You’re looking as healthy as ever!” Adelpha deliberately spoke coyly as she wrapped

with an aloof hum while latching his

long more is this girl going to continue being at odds with me? It’s already been two years; is she still not

walked up to the platform leisurely and greeted Benjamin again.

beyond elated. Ha, I knew it! My precious Anastasia’s ‘Grandpa’ still sounds the sweetest! However, the

to show submission, causing Benjamin’s heart to shatter to bits. How can you be frowning at such a young age, Precious?! Is it because the Whites have bullied you? Onyx White, you son of a b*stard! Had I ever been wrong to say you’re a sc*mbag?! How dare you continue to

interjected, “What happened to

ago. But Adelpha, on the other hand, had gained favors with the Joslins, and she had long regarded herself as Benjamin’s actual

remarks, she deliberately leaned close to the elder and snitched in a whisper, “Anastasia’s pregnant,

gray brows into a

Who the hell is so bold to bully my precious

No. If this is real, then wouldn’t this

for a moment, happy yet upset by

“I didn’t expect Anastasia to be this audacious either. To