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.

or

the young master?" she directly scolded the servants, "Look at him now, speaking arrogantly and disrespectfully. He's completely ignorant of hierarchy and lacks proper etiquette.

the servants were so scared that they almost kneeled to apologize, not 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 to scold her? Why are you getting angry at them?" Harry replied. "Caspian!" Mrs. Marigold exploded. "Who do you think you're talking to? I'm your grandmother; watch your

you my biological

off guard. How dare this little brat

angrily, "What did you

you would've been concerned when I said I was hungry and immediately ensured I had something to eat instead

distinction of status. I called Aunt Lindsay out of courtesy and respect, and there's nothing improper about

brat!" she shouted, standing up as if she was about to hit

me? That'd be domestic violence and child abuse. You can

confront her

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

hastily avoided him in fear of getting caught in the

infuriated this time. She never expected this little brat to provoke her

surge of hatred while thinking of Stellan. That woman had fooled her back then, and she despised

already got her retribution, but this little brat had been

words, you just started eating on your own. Since you completely lack any manners, you

affect the Knight family's fortune, seeing him made her annoyed, especially when she

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

I like

even have hacking skills and easily became the world's best mathematician. I'm not exaggerating; I'm

felt uneasy and ended up doing

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 never being satisfied is also a kind of illness, you know?" Mrs.

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 of which, my dad and I are

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