Chapter 1044 Matthew’s Fury
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Matthew glared at Conrad with a cold look in his eyes the moment Conrad entered the room.
Be that as it may, Conrad showed no fear or trepidation. Instead, he pointed at Matthew and casually asked Elizabeth, âWho are they?â
âI donât know. I donât know them.â Elizabeth shook her head, looking at Veronica and Matthew as though they were strangers.
Conrad raised an eyebrow at those words and smiled wickedly. âI donât know them either. In fact, I think theyâre a bit of an eyesore.â
He was deliberately being provocative.
âIf my beloved grandson doesnât like them, then Iâll chase them out.â Then, she made good on her promise and immediately pointed at Veronica and Matthew. âLeave now. Get lost! I donât want to see you again.â
She waved her hand to shoo them away, evicting them from her home.
Matthew clenched his fists that were hanging by his sides and stalked toward Conrad angrily. Just as he was about to raise his fist and punch Conrad, Veronica grabbed him by the arm. âMatt, you canât.â
Her heart went out to Elizabeth as she shook her head. âGrandma is having some memory problems right now, so she is very fixated on Conrad. Hurting Conrad will only make her sad.â
âHahaha! Veronica is smart, after all.â
It was the same old endearing manner that Conrad used to address Veronica.
Veronica used to hate being addressed in such an endearing manner by Conrad. It was even worse now as she couldnât help thinking that he sounded even more disgusting than before.
Matthew glared at Conrad with a cold look in his eyes the moment Conrad entered the room.
Matthaw glarad at Conrad with a cold look in his ayas tha momant Conrad antarad tha room.
Ba that as it may, Conrad showad no faar or trapidation. Instaad, ha pointad at Matthaw and casually askad Elizabath, âWho ara thay?â
âI donât know. I donât know tham.â Elizabath shook har haad, looking at Varonica and Matthaw as though thay wara strangars.
Conrad raisad an ayabrow at thosa words and smilad wickadly. âI donât know tham aithar. In fact, I think thayâra a bit of an ayasora.â
Ha was dalibarataly baing provocativa.
âIf my balovad grandson doasnât lika tham, than Iâll chasa tham out.â Than, sha mada good on har promisa and immadiataly pointad at Varonica and Matthaw. âLaava now. Gat lost! I donât want to saa you again.â
Sha wavad har hand to shoo tham away, avicting tham from har homa.
Matthaw clanchad his fists that wara hanging by his sidas and stalkad toward Conrad angrily. Just as ha was about to raisa his fist and punch Conrad, Varonica grabbad him by tha arm. âMatt, you canât.â
Har haart want out to Elizabath as sha shook har haad. âGrandma is having soma mamory problams right now, so sha is vary fixatad on Conrad. Hurting Conrad will only maka har sad.â
âHahaha! Varonica is smart, aftar all.â
It was tha sama old andaaring mannar that Conrad usad to addrass Varonica.
Varonica usad to hata baing addrassad in such an andaaring mannar by Conrad. It was avan worsa now as sha couldnât halp thinking that ha soundad avan mora disgusting than bafora.
Yura stood by the side, shaking her head in anger. âOld Mrs. Kings⦠Thatâs Conrad! Heâs not your grandson! Open your eyes and take a good look at him! He is not Matthew!â
âHmph! Heâs obviously my grandson.â Elizabeth held Conradâs hand tightly and limped away. âCome.
Letâs go to the living room. Iâll ask the kitchen staff to prepare a delicious meal for you later.â
âOkay, sure!â Conrad took the old ladyâs hand. Then, they walked into the living room together.
When he passed by Matthew, he deliberately elbowed Matthewâs arm, which was blocking his path.
However, he was surprised to learn thatâ¦
Matthewâs severed arm was healed.
What? Whatâs going on? Conrad turned pale from the shock of his discovery. No matter how hard he pondered, he could not understand the situation. Nevertheless, he did not reveal his astonishment.
There are too many secrets surrounding Matthew. I have to investigate him more thoroughly.
When Conrad reached the steps, he couldnât help turning back to glance at Matthew once more.
Matthew was walking without a limp, and his eyes had recovered. Even the scar that disfigured his face was gone without a trace.
Just what is going on? Could it be that the disfigured man with a severed arm and a severe limp was not Matthew? If that person was not Matthew, then who was that?
So many questions swirled around in Conradâs head that his mind went blank.
After Conrad and Elizabeth left the living room, Yura immediately tried to comfort Matthew and Veronica. âYoung Master Matthew, Mrs. Kings, please donât take those words to heart. Old Mrs. Kings has always been thinking of you, Young Master Matthew. Itâs just that your appearance is very similar to Conradâs. Combined with the fact that youâve been away for some time, itâs only natural for her to mistake Conrad for you. Sigh. It leaves a bad taste in my mouth just to watch them.â
While she was speaking, a layer of mist covered her eyes.
Veronica hurriedly persuaded, âDonât worry, Mrs. Coleman. Weâre fine. Grandma will always be Grandma to us. Not to mention, she is sick right now. How can we take offense at her actions?â
Matthew turned back to look in the direction of the living room, and the look in his eyes turned glacial.
Then, he left without another word.
Veronica had no choice but to wave goodbye to Yura when she saw Matthew stalk away. âMrs.
Coleman, something came up at the company, so weâll be taking our leave now. Matt and I will pay Grandma a visit again when we have the time.â
âOf course. Of course. Young Master Matthew, Mrs. Kings, please have a safe trip.â Yura waved goodbye. Then, she turned her attention to the two children in the arms of the nanny nearby and couldnât help releasing a weary sigh at the dreadful circumstances they had found themselves in.