Chapter 32 How Dare You Bully My Grandma It was Margaret's favorite medical book, which recorded many medicinal food recipes.
She usually read it on the deck chair in the yard and told Wynter, "This dish is good. I'll make a fish like this for you today. And pumpkin soup." It was all ruined now! Wynter's eyes darkened with a ruthless look as she strode toward the courtyard.
Seeing her, a child dressed as a masseur immediately put down the bucket and eagerly raised his hands to gesture.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWynter held his shoulders, her eyes intense but her tone calm. “Wolf, don't panic. Tellslowly, what happened?" Margaret had picked up Wolf on the street. He was born mute and could only use sign language, but he could also make ssounds now. He was small and clean, about 11 years old.
Wolf raised his arms to gesture to Wynter, looking dull and tough, his eyes charming.
"Are you saying the mess outside was all done by Wanda?" Wynter's voice turned cold.
Wolf nodded and continued to gesture with a gravelly voice.
Wynter raised her eyebrows. "She told you I'm not with the Yates now?" Wolf hummed and gestured, meaning Margaret was worried about her.
"Why is she worried about me?" Wynter's smile beccolder. "It's Wanda who should be worried." At this time, a sigh cfrom inside the house. It was Margaret, who had always been oblivious to worldly affairs.
She looked up at Wynter as she cout in a wheelchair. "She's your mother after all." "She used to be, but not anymore." Wynter's eyes were clear.
"Grandma, she took over the Yates family. You didn't fight with her for the sake of your children and grandchildren, saying you prefer your current life.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Wanda wouldn't have been so arrogant today without Ewan's consent. He abandoned his mother after he married a wife. I'm sure you understand even if I don't say it." Margaret glanced at the fish tank beside her, her eyes blank. “I understand. I raised an Chapter 32 How Dare You Bully My Grandma ungrateful son. I deserved it myself." Hearing this, Wynter calmed down.
2/2 Even if their son was a scum, most mothers would deceive themselves and couldn't accept any criticism about him.
If Margaret were also such an irrational person, Wynter would never interfere again, even though Margaret treated her like her own.
Whether to tolerate their bullies silently or get back at them, she left the decision to Margaret. She would E then decide to stay or leave.
"Wynter." Margaret looked at her with wise eyes. "I don't want you to go Southdale is a complicated place. The Scott family has connections in Kingbourne. "I'm worried you will get into trouble because of me. From today onward, I'll cut ties with this son!" As she studied traditional medicine, Margaret had always been calm and had never been so cruel.
Wynter saw her determination and knew the connection between m mother and son was deep. Now that Margaret had confirmed her stance, Wynter would wait for her to let go in time. "I'll listen to you." Wynter squatted down, her eyes clear. "I won't go if you don't wantto." Margaret stroked her long hair. "Wynter, my poor child. If they don't want you, I'll look after you and support your studies."