"Grandpa, what kind of talk is this?"
Anne Davidson frowned tightly, her face ablaze with anger.
"Oliver is his son, what's wrong with me taking him over there? Even if he wants to keep Oliver, isn't that a normal thing?"
Oliver should live by Maxwell Peary's side, he should receive the best education, and then grow up to inherit all that Maxwell has.
Now, with Grandpa acting like this, it's blocking Oliver's path to a happy future.
This move is simply too despicable.
Hearing her words, Grandpa was so angry that he didn't know how to reason with her.
"What if Young Master Peary wants only the child and not you?"
Anne had been back for quite a while, and he's seen it clearly.
Young Master Peary hasn't given her a second thought. Those incidents from years ago were indeed sensational, but they are history now.
Currently, she hasn't even caught Young Master Peary's eye.
Since there's no emotion left, a man wanting an heir and not the woman is too common.
