<h4>Chapter 227: Chapter 227: Unknown Secrets</h4>
If this little girl were a stunning beauty, he might still ept her despite a somewhat ordinary background, but looking at her now, she’s just above average in looks. How could she match his beautiful sweetie of a grandson?
No, absolutely not...
No matter what, he absolutely opposes this marriage.
Darned childhood betrothal, Roy Saxon might ept it, but he certainly won’t.
Watching his sweet grandson and that girl named Yates gazing "deeply in love" at each other, Ian Dous frowned, "If you want to be lovey-dovey, wait until you go back. Even during the time you apany me, an old man for a meal, you’re exchanging flirtatious nces. Can’t you hold back even for these few moments?"
He spoke directly. Matthew Saxon was already used to his way of speaking, his expression remained unchanged, and he smiled faintly.
Scarlett Yates turned bright red, simultaneously stunned by Ian Dous’s exceedingly blunt words.
This elder doesn’t quite resemble one, and the younger generation doesn’t seem much like one either. The interaction mode between the grandson and grandfather is indeed beyond the norm, opening her eyes.
However, upon reflection, Matthew is someone who doesn’t y by the rules, maybe he was influenced by his grandfather in childhood.
Thinking like this, it seems quite normal.
The maid pulled out two more chairs.
Matthew Saxon held Scarlett Yates’ hand and sat down.
In front of each person was a serving of soup. Matthew Saxon first uncovered Scarlett Yates’ portion and spoke softly, "You’ve been sleeping the whole day, you must be starving. Have some soup first to warm your stomach. If there’s anything you want to eat, just tell me, I’ll have someone make it right away. Don’t feel embarrassed; in Grandpa’s house, treat it as your own home."
After speaking, he looked up at Ian Dous, who was ring at him, and with a faint smile said, "Usually, no one reallyes here. Grandpa eats alone year-round, longing for someone to apany him. With us here, he’s happy deep down. If you wanted to pluck stars from the sky to make pastries, Grandpa would find a way to satisfy you."
"As people get old, they be increasingly afraid of loneliness. Speaking of this matter, Grandpa, please don’t secretly shed tears like before once Scarlett and I leaveter."
"Cough cough cough..." Scarlett suddenly choked and bent her head to cough endlessly, turning her face red from the coughing, with tears welling up.
She seemed to have heard some unknown secrets.
She was seriously doubting her ears.
It seemed she just heard some unbelievable things.
Arge hand gently patted her back, and above her head, the man’s voice was gentle and mellow, "Scarlett, are you okay?"
Scarlett shook her head vigorously, coughed a few more times, and gradually caught her breath.
She raised her head slightly, cautiously and secretly peeking at Ian Dous.
Right in front, the man sat with elegance, possessing mature charisma, handsome looks, and paired with his distinguished status, he is a man destined to inspire awe and admiration.
Imagining the scene where such an outstanding and powerful man secretly wipes away tears, Scarlett couldn’t help but twitch her lips a few times.
Having his past embarrassments bluntly spoken by his sweet grandson, Ian Dous felt like a ruffled fox, pping his big hand on the table, his face livid, "You brat, what are you saying?"
This figure, rumored outside to be able to make people wary with just a change of his facial expression, waspletely disregarded by Matthew Saxon.