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.

Bianca. "Why would you suddenly break the inkwell, Bianca? How could you

nuisance, Bianca! That is your grandpa's most treasured possession. He doesn't

up the pieces of the broken inkwell, and held

see that he was very sad. He was trembling slightly, and his usually straight back was hunched

heart wrenched as she saw her grandfather gazing

and saw that the woman was looking at her innocently but with a hint of

not expect Leia would go to such lengths just

was not the

head, slowly got down on the floor, and helped her grandfather pick up the pieces.

was not going to let

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

her lower lip, and her

grandmother was not fond of her, but when she heard those insulting words, she felt tears

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

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

felt a lot better knowing that her grandfather was on

sounded like she was sobbing. "This is indeed my fault. Don't worry. I'll

expect that Old Mr. Norman would still