"Master Collins, what are you talking about? What kind of people do you think we are? How can you accuse us of teaming up? I just found out about this."

Geoffrey smiled merrily. He reached out and patted Jarold's chest, and his voice softened as he coaxed Master Collins.

"Humph." Master Collins snorted coldly and pushed his hand away. "I don't believe in you. You're such a bad boy. Did you teach him this?"

Hearing what he said, Geoffrey widened his eyes instantly and shook his head to deny, "No, no. You know Sebastian's character. How could I control his thoughts?"

Then, Jarold narrowed his eyes when he heard what Geoffrey said. He looked towards Maddox.

Although they hadn't spent much time together, Sebastian's temper was indeed like what Geoffrey had said. Even though he had amnesia, his temper hadn't changed. He was still stubborn.

He couldn't change the things he was born with.

Then, Jarold thought of his eldest daughter.

Back then... Aurora was also as stubborn as him.

She refused to obey his orders and insisted on what she thought was right. That was why she ended up this way.

When he thought of Aurora, the look in Jarold's eyes became wistful.

This daughter of his had truly hurt him.

Thus, Jarold's gaze on Maddox was no longer so strict. Instead, he said tiredly, "You two brats, get the hell out of here. I want to be alone for a moment."

"Master Collins, are you alright? How about I stay and talk this through with you?" Geoffrey said.

"An old man like me doesn't need advice from a boy like you. Get out of here."

As he spoke, Jarold raised his cane to indicate that he was going to hit them. Hence, Geoffrey had no choice but to retreat instantly. Maddox stood up as well, and his gaze fell on Jarold. He said faintly, "Then we'll leave first. Grandpa, please take care of your health."

and turned his head away. He did not

room, he spoke after they had walked

he mean? Is Master Collins

not reply, but his brows furrowed subconsciously. He was afraid that things were not as simple as he thought. Jarold's idea wasn't some spur-of-the-moment

easily. From the look on Jarold's face just now, it seemed that he had thought of something else and did not want

steps stopped abruptly, and he coldly

mean? I'm talking about such an important topic, but you're

change my grandpa's

Forget it. I'd better

that, he turned around and walked in the other direction while muttering, "I'll go

cold voice

looked back in displeasure: "What for? Didn't you tell

Anything else?"

you dare

revealed yourself? You can't help

won't make fun of you. You're just going to hold everything in your heart, right? Then don't ever let it

Maddox walked in the direction of his room. When he

that he had put on

had left it at Minerva's

The weekend passed quickly.

two days, Minerva's body was no longer so tired and her calves were no longer swollen. She had only been delayed for two days, but the work had piled up so much that she didn't even have the chance to sit down and

work, she was too tired to go downstairs to eat. Then, she just collapsed on the sofa as she pretended

don't have much stamina, do

this, Minerva felt a little embarrassed. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Linda. I'm really tired. I just want to

lunch hour now. You can take a rest whenever you like. If you're lacking stamina, you should

I'll keep it in mind," Minerva

she closed the door of the secretary's office behind her. Minerva

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