NovelEnglishOld Mr. Jones didn't think it was possible.
"The Pearson Family's granddaughter I've met is called Rachel Pearson, not your wife Bonnie at all," he said coldly.
"That's a fake, the real the Pearson Family's daughter will be announced to the whole Capital tonight, what, as the family of the
doll's match, you didn't receive the invitation?" Sebastian questioned in a cold voice.
Old Mr. Jones immediately turned his head to see the housekeeper.
The housekeeper panicked and fished out his phone, and found an email.
"It was sent ten minutes ago, and it was indeed an invitation from the Pearson Family, saying that tonight is the welcparty for
the Pearson Family's most favored millennium."
Brushed off, Old Mr. Jones' face turned black.
What a surprise!
The girl is actually the real Pearson Family daughter.
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"Now do you still think she's inferior?" Sebastian asked again.
Old Mr. Jones quickly stabilized his emotions, coldly grunted, "In that case, this girl will barely be able to match you, although these
years in the outside did not learn what rules, but also okay, wait until the Jones Family and then slowly learn it!
Sebastian's heart was full of disappointment when he heard this.
Up until this moment, his own grandfather was still clinging to this ridiculous the Jones bloodline?
"She won't move in with the Jones Family, she's the woman | love most in my heart, and no one can bully her but me."
Said Sebastian, his gaze slowly fell on Old Mr. Jones, "Even if you are the elder, you can't."
"I've given in and promised to let her stay with you, and | can even let those five little ones cback to the Jones Family with me,
Sebastian, one must learn to be content."
If it weren't for the fact that Sebastian was his own grandson, how could he have given in to this!
"lI don't need your accommodation." Sebastian replied, "Either, you make it known to the world, acknowledge her and the child and
take good care of them both in the future, or, | will not want the status of the Jones Family heir and go back to being my Bo family
son."
Two choices, right in front of Old Mr. Jones.
"You!" Old Mr. Jones was furious enough.
He hated to take the cane in his hand and hit Sebastian on the head.
The butler next to him hurriedly blocked it, "Family head, you must be calm."
Old Mr. Jones breathing heavily, there is a sense of destruction of the vestiges.
And Sebastian remained sitting still, as if a perfect ancient Greek sculpture.
He's still waiting for Old Mr. Jones to make his choice.
One minute.
Five minutes.
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Ten minutes.
After a long time, Old Mr. Jones' emotions finally calmed down and he exhaled towards Sebastian, "Okay, I'm telling the world that
I'll let her and the kids go back to the Jones Family and treat them well in the future, is that okay?"
"That painful?" Sebastian was a bit surprised.
He thought it would take a few hundred rounds of pulling.
"You are the one who mademake the choice, and you are the one who doubts the choice | made, Sebastian, don't provoke my
bottom line like this on the basis of my favoring you!" Old Mr. Jones banged his cane hard.
Sebastian stood up, "You dote on me? If you really love me, how could you be so cold-blooded and indifferent when | asked you to
help save Damon?
You are merely looking at the bloodline heritage in me, what favor, ridiculous!"
Seeing that Old Mr. Jones was about to get angry again, the butler stepped forward to round up the situation, "Then, Master
Sebastian, you should go back first, and when Old Mr. Jones is ready, he will cto you right away."
Sebastian gave a hint, got up and walked away, his back was cold and stern, without any half feelings.
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