Chapter 118 Harry VS Mrs. Marigold


Harry had only heard about Caspian's Grandmother from other people. Although he had pretended to be Caspian for a while, this was the first time he was meeting her. Thus, he wanted to see her properly.

With his backpack on his shoulder, he walked into the hall and immediately saw Mrs. Marigold sitting in the middle of the sofa, looking fierce and intimidating.

Judging by her appearance, he knew she couldn't be messed with.

"Grandmother!" He politely greeted her, giving his backpack to the servant before sitting on the sofa himself.

Mrs. Marigold allowed him to stay solely out of superstition, believing that the fortune teller's prediction about him being the Knights' lucky star was true. However, at the same time, she thought Caspian wasn't Alaric's true son, so she didn't like him. She even blamed Caspian for Stellan's 'deception'.

"Aunt Lindsay, is dinner ready? I'm really hungry." Harry was genuinely hungry and looked at Aunt Lindsay as he asked.

But as soon as he said that, he noticed Aunt Lindsay's panicked expression. She quickly gestured at him, which he understood but pretended not to.

Mrs. Marigold sternly asked him, "What did you just call her?"

"Aunt Lindsay. What's the problem?" Harry asked calmly.

"Aunt Lindsay?" Her expression turned even more menacing as she scolded, "You're the young master of this house, and she's a mere servant. How dare you call her that?"

"Well, what else should I call her?" he feigned confusion and shrugged. "She's already at that age, so shouldn't I call her Aunt Lindsay?"

"You...!" His words truly angered Mrs. Marigold.

spoke and would respond or agree to

for a few days. How did you all teach the young master?" she directly scolded the servants, "Look at him now, speaking arrogantly and disrespectfully. He's

even daring to breathe heavily. Harry nearly felt like he had traveled back to an ancient monarchy period. "Parents are their children's first teachers. If I haven't been taught well, shouldn't you first call my irresponsible mother here

biological one?" Harry

guard. How dare this little brat ask

you just

If you were, you would've been concerned when I said I was hungry and immediately

with no distinction of status. I called Aunt Lindsay out of courtesy and respect, and there's nothing improper about it. If you have a problem with

little brat!" she shouted, standing up

you trying to hit me? That'd be domestic violence

all these years, nobody had ever dared to confront her like this; not even when Alaric's father was

getting old. Why are you arguing with a child like me?" Harry said, walking

servants hastily avoided him in fear of getting caught

infuriated this time. She never expected this little brat

That woman had fooled her back then,

little brat had been favored and lived like a young

elders' words, you just started eating on your own.

afraid that driving him away would affect the Knight family's fortune, seeing him

his chopsticks. He had already eaten enough anyway. He stared straight at Mrs. Marigold and

I like

praise me. I even have hacking skills and easily became the world's best mathematician. I'm not exaggerating; I'm just the highest quality of an offspring, the kind of child that parents talk about with other families. If you still aren't satisfied with such an outstanding

Harry still felt uneasy and ended up doing all

a psychiatrist. I suggest you see him. After all, you only focus on finding faults and never see the good in others. Being angry and

the only child of the Knights, and I'm so excellent. Considering our close relationship, you should cherish me in every aspect. However, not only do you not cherish me, but you even despise me. Beside the fact that you have psychological issues, the only explanation left is that I'm not your biological grandchild. Speaking

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