Chapter 1219 Waverly squinted and opened the door.
"What's wrong, Brother?"
Max walked in and closed the door behind him. He said with a frown, "A young girl managed to con Grandma Granger! She's agreed to let Guy help Charmine!" i "What? Grandma Granger, that gullible?" Waverly found it hard to believe.
"Itâs not that she's gullible, but the little girl is too smart!â remarked Max as he looked at her. "Do you know who the girl is?"
"Who?" "Chris Bailey!" "Him?" Waverly was perplexed.
That made sense. He had always been perceptive.
If it was him...
She smirked. "Heh. That's interesting!"
Oh, she wanted to know how Grandma Granger would feel if she found out that it was him.
Max's eyes gleamed with deviousness. "I'll do something about it, then?"
Waverly's eyes darkened as she seemed to be thinking.
After a while, she smiled calmly. "No hurry, we need to find the right time."
They must attack Charmine at the right time; only then would it be interesting.
Max frowned. "Waverly, do you have any new plans?"
Waverly did not comment on it but instead said, "Brother, go and handle the matters with the Olympics..."
Max vaguely understood her meaning, and he agreed, "Okay."
Night came, and Guy was finally dispatched from the hospital after he made full recovery.
Charmine and Anthony came to the ward.
Dior was no longer there. Only Grandma Granger was left to accompany Guy.
When she saw the two coming in, Grandma Granger said colly, "Why did you come? Didn't you prick him already today?" "We're here to send Mr. Granger," Charmine explained.
Grandma Granger's face eased. She had the 'I hope you know what youâre doing' look on her face.
Guy packed up and said, "Letâs go."
He had a backpack and a big suitcase, which he seemed to struggle with.
Recalling how he had just recovered, she walked over and took the suitcase from him. "Mr. Granger, let me have this.â
Triggered, Anthony squinted and looked at Guy, the meaningful gaze that telepathically told him that he would toss out his suitcase if he dared agree. 4 Of course, Guy would not let Charmine take the suitcase. "No need," declined Guy, "this is heavy. Let me have it."
Charmine frowned. What if his wound worsened if he handled this heavy suitcase?
"Let me have it," she insisted Suddenly, another hand was on the suitcase.
Anthony moved the suitcase to his side as he held onto Charmineâs small palm. "Let me have it."
Baffled, she looked at his glowering face and frowned.
Was this man jealous again?
"Just give it back to me," insisted Guy. "You two may go down with Grandma first."
Anthony looked at him emotionally. "Nonsense."
He took the two heavy suitcases and pulled Charmine out of the ward.
Anthony and Charmine were walking in front as they descended.
She looked at Anthony's cold face and frowned.
Was it not just a suitcase? This man got jealous again!