Chapter 358 I Love You

After dropping off Vesper, Grant drove back to his villa.

On the way, Anissa called him.

"Hey, Grantie, did you have a good chat with Ms. Blackwood?"

"Ms. Blackwood is very nice, gentle, and classy. I like her and want her to be your wife."

Anissa made her intentions clear to Grant over the phone.

Grant frowned, clearly displeased with Anissa's behavior.

He retorted sharply, "Mom, if you want her to be your son's wife, then have another son."

"Anyway, I won't have anything to do with her."

Anissa was furious, almost ready to explode.

What was Grant saying? She was in her fifties; how could she possibly have another child?

"Grantie, how can you talk to me like that? I'm your mother. I introduced Ms. Blackwood to you for your own good."

"Ms. Blackwood is stable and gentle, much better than that reckless Chloe. Why can't you see that?"

Anissa's rant made Grant's head ache. He hit the mute button and tossed his phone onto the passenger seat, ignoring her.

If Anissa wanted to rant, she could go ahead.

Grant turned onto a small road, just a few blocks from his villa.

As he turned, he suddenly saw Isidora with a man. They were arm in arm, talking intimately.

Isidora seemed very happy, standing on tiptoe to give the man a light kiss on the cheek.

Grant saw this and smirked coldly. No wonder Isidora hadn't been bothering him lately; she had found someone new.

This was good. At least Isidora's presence wouldn't cause any misunderstandings between Chloe and him.

man with Isidora turned around. Upon seeing the man's

Quentin?

Isidora was kissing

Grant was furious.

on his forehead

forming a fist. He floored the gas pedal, glaring coldly as Isidora and

father,

in his fifties, old enough to be Isidora's

lack of hygiene? Or his

anger filled

all Giselle's fault. If she hadn't brought Isidora into

the car, lit a cigarette,

has a large apartment in Willowbrook

"Yes, I was with Dad when he

the apartment

on Ñel5s.com to catch every twist and turn.

everything okay?" Liam

replied,

Then Grant drove away.

over the place. He didn't close the

returned to his villa, Chloe was

and Chloe instinctively hugged his waist. Half-asleep, Chloe mumbled,

cold. Let

Grant's arms, and as his cold body touched her skin, his

woke up a bit, asking, "Grantie, is your mom

his head.

believe him. She reached out and

you're under pressure, you can tell me. I know

like me, I'm willing

inexplicably moved by Chloe's

pulled Chloe closer into

you, Chloe. Don't worry, no matter what happens,

Make sure you're

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