Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 854 He Treats His Granddaughters Differently

The exquisite inkwell fell on the floor, but it did not shatter as ordinary ones would.

However, one of its corners chipped off when it hit the floor, giving it an ugly imperfection.

Leia pretended to cover her mouth. She half-closed her eyes to hide the cunning in her gaze. "Sorry for bumping into you, Bianca, but... you broke Grandpa's favorite inkwell! Don't you know that it's an antique? Dad bought it at his old friend's auction at a high price. Grandpa usually keeps it safe, but you..."

Bianca's heart skipped a beat when she saw the inkwell on the floor. She had an ominous feeling about it.

She had never seen that small antique before, but she could tell from the exquisite carvings that it was worth a lot of money. It was a pitiful sight that it lay broken on the floor.

At the same time, the old couple came into the study.

Old Mr. Norman could sense that the atmosphere in the study was not quite right. "What's wrong?" He asked sternly.

Leia hurriedly ran next to Old Mr. Norman, pointed deliberately at the inkwell on the floor, and spoke with fake regret, "Grandpa, Bianca accidentally broke your inkwell. She didn't mean to, please don't blame her

Old Mr. Norman's eyes fell on the lonely inkwell on the floor. For a brief moment, his brown eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger.

A vein on his forehead bulged as well.

you suddenly break the inkwell, Bianca? How

nuisance, Bianca! That is your grandpa's most treasured possession. He doesn't even let me touch it, but you've broken it! You're already

floor, picked up the pieces of

He was trembling slightly, and his usually

make excuses. Instead, her heart wrenched as she saw her grandfather

the woman was looking at her innocently but with a

did not expect Leia would go to such lengths

not the

slowly got down on the floor, and helped her grandfather pick up the pieces. "I'm sorry, Grandpa. This is entirely my fault. I'll

to let go of the

come and visit us so often, dear. Look, she always courts trouble whenever she's here. Your asthma flared up the last time she was here. Before that, she brought us some tea, and that made my blood pressure go up, and I had to be hospitalized. This time, she broke your antique inkwell. Don't you think that she's nothing but a nuisance? She's here to wreck our

lip, and her face

but when she heard those insulting words, she felt tears welling

doesn't have any ulterior motive when she comes to visit us. She visited us the last

pressure anyway. You didn't take the tea that Bea gave us, even though it's supposed to help you with your blood pressure, but instead, you ate the venison that she brought me. Bea even reminded you that you shouldn't eat the venison, but you were greedy. Why are you blaming her? The inkwell might be precious, but my granddaughter is priceless

that her

was sobbing. "This is indeed my fault. Don't worry. I'll find a way to

extremely unpleasant. She did not expect that Old Mr. Norman would still