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.

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

Norman began to reprimand shrilly, "You're such a nuisance, Bianca! That is your grandpa's most treasured possession. He doesn't even let me touch it, but

Norman crouched down on the floor, picked up the pieces of

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

excuses. Instead, her heart wrenched as she saw her grandfather gazing dearly

looking at her innocently but with

not expect Leia would go

the time to point

lowered her head, 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 bear responsibility

was not going to let go of

courts trouble whenever she's here. Your asthma flared up the last time she was here. Before that, she brought us some tea,

bit her lower lip, and her face became slightly

not fond of her, but when

ulterior motive when she comes to visit us. She visited us the last

suffering from high blood 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

knowing that her grandfather was on her

Bianca sounded like she was sobbing. "This is indeed my fault. Don't

extremely unpleasant. She did not expect that Old Mr. Norman would still be speaking up for