Chapter 887

Damon was rendered speechless.

Mason didn't care. He walked right past Damon and ran straight to Harrison, stopping in front of him. "Hi, Grandpa!"

Seeing his adorable grandson, Harrison couldn't stop smiling. "Hello, Buddy! Are you hungry? Let's wash our hands and have dinner, okay?" Mason nodded obediently. "Okay, Grandpa!"

Nyla led Mason to wash his hands. When they returned to the dining table, Damon had already served their meals.

Mason climbed into his chair. Instead of eating, he looked expectantly at Harrison.

Harrison was puzzled. "Buddy, why aren't you eating? Don't you like the food?"

Mason shook his head. "No, Grandpa. You eat first."

Harrison immediately understood. Mason was waiting for him to start.

Smiling, Harrison picked up some food. "Alright, let's all eat now."

"Okay!" Mason happily grabbed a meatball. He had always loved meatballs-he could never get enough.

After eating a few, he reached for more, but Nyla stopped him. "No more meatballs, or it might not digest well later. Try something else, okay?"

Mason looked disappointed. He had hoped his mother might spoil him a bit since they were at his grandfather's house. Guess he was wrong.

...

dinner ended, it

and Damon

at Mason reluctantly. "Come back with

Harrison of Nyla's childhood, filling

"Sure," Nyla replied.

with Damon. Nyla, could you take Buddy downstairs first?" Harrison

dad, puzzled. What could he want to talk to

car keys. "It's a bit cold downstairs. You and Buddy wait for

nodded, deciding not to question him, and took Mason

...

a while in the

"What did my dad want to talk to

replied, "He just told me to take good care of you. Nothing

said in private?" Nyla

ever mistreat you, he won't let me

she knew there was no point

let it go,

silent.

зим

road, his

he had tried to trace Emerald's family years ago, strange accidents had always interrupted his progress, making it

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