4 Granddaughter-in-Law
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Editor: Henyee
The old lady began. âHis name is Lewis⦠Whatâs his surname?â
The name she had just recollected slipped out of her mind again.
The old woman was somewhat anxious. Her mouth opened and closed repeatedly, yet she couldnât form the words.
âTake it easy, maâam. It doesnât matter if you canât remember,â
Keira consoled her before making a phone call.
Meanwhile, in a street a few blocks away.
Lewis was sitting in a Bentley. His face was gloomy and his underling, Tom Davis, was too scared to even breathe. âIâm sorry, sir. I failed you. I lost old Mrs. Horton!â
Lewis didnât respond, and his chilling aura made Tom shudder in fear.
Old Mrs. Horton would often get lost in her thoughts. Who wouldâve expected that she would suddenly snap back to lucidity and sneak out when the others were all distracted?
Having checked the security cameras, they found that she had taken a bus to the suburbs all by herself.
This area was a bit run down, and many of the streets didnât have cameras installed, making a thorough search the only option.
Just then, the phone rang.
Lewis immediately answered it. A serene female voice came from the other end. âHello, I have the old lady youâre looking for.â
ââ¦â
The air in the car seemed to freeze in an instant, and the temperature felt a few degrees lower.
Everyone jumped into action. Some prepared to call the police, and Tom was tracking the source of the incoming call.
Lewisâs eyes were sharp, and his voice was steady. âHow much money do you want?â
âJust kidding⦠â The womanâs voice sounded a bit cheeky. âI just want to tell you to take better care of the elderly.â
Then, she shared her address and hung up.
Tom sighed in relief, patting his chest.
What a cheeky do-gooder this woman was!
Lewis squinted slightly.
He suddenly found the voice on the phone⦠oddly familiar?
Five minutes later, they arrived at the location, but the young woman who had made the call was nowhere to be found. Only a police officer was there with old Mrs. Horton.
Lewis asked, âGrandma, how did you end up here?â
Old Mrs. Horton replied mysteriously, âI came to see my granddaughter-in-law. She lives nearby!â
Lewis paused and sighed. âGrandma, thereâs no granddaughter-in-lawâ¦â
âImpossible! I met her!â Old Mrs. Horton complained, âThat heartless girl handed me over to the police and just left. Right, give me your phone.â
Lewis handed her his phone. The elderly lady immediately wrote down the number from his recent calls in her little notebook.
At last, she had her granddaughter-in-lawâs contact information!
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Keira was worried that once the elderly womanâs family members arrived, theyâd be overly grateful to her.
She wasnât good at handling this kind of situation.
So, when she noticed the police patrolling, she handed the old lady over to them and went straight home.
The next morning, she got a call from her university advisor. âKeira, come to the university now!â
Keira didnât know what was going on, but she hopped on her e-bike and rushed to meet Professor Miller in his office. As she entered, she found Isla and Poppy there already.
Keira narrowed her eyes slightly.
Both she and Isla attended Oceanion University, which was the best university in town.
Isla got in with her excellent grades.
Keira, on the other hand, had just founded a company and couldnât run it remotely. Moreover, she didnât want to outshine Isla, so she deliberately kept her grades on the lower end and chose the least popular field of studyâenergy and power.
Unexpectedly, two years ago, the concept of ânew energyâ suddenly became a hot topic.
Isla immediately changed her field of study, and once again, they became classmates.
It was normal for Isla to be here, but why was Poppy here as well?
Just as she was wondering, Professor Millerâs serious voice interrupted her thoughts. âKeira, your qualifications for the recommendation for postgraduate study have been revoked.â
Keira was astonished. âWhy?â
âYour mother says your conduct and background are inappropriate and not compatible with the requirements for advanced-level students,â Professor Miller frowned. âIs there a misunderstanding between your mother and you? You should apologize to her as soon as possible. You have a promising future and should not jeopardize it over trivial matters!â
Isla sighed when she heard this. âProfessor Miller, Iâm sure Keiraâs mother has her best interests at heart.â
She looked at Keira. âYou offended Mr. Horton, and he made it clear that he wants you to disappear from Oceanion.â
It took Keira a while to understand that by âMr. Horton,â Isla was referring to Lewis Horton.
But all she did was talk to him briefly, and anyway, he didnât seem angry when he left the day before. Was he that petty?
On the other hand, Isla was known to lie impassivelyâ¦
As Keira was considering this, Isla walked up to her and said, âKeira, this is a plane ticket that our dad bought for you. He said you should go overseas to avoid trouble. If not, even the Olsen family wouldnât be able to protect you.â
Keiraâs eyes flashed with scorn.
How nice. âAvoid trouble.â The Olsen family was just afraid that she would get them in trouble!
She glanced at the destination on the ticket. It was Argentina.
The country furthest away from Crera.
How much were they hoping that she would never come back?
She pushed the ticket back and said coldly, âDonât bother.â
Seeing her refusal, Isla took out a bank card and sounded quite sincere. âAre you worried about living abroad? Hereâs 6,000 dollars. Itâs for your living expenses, coming out of my own pocket. I only have this much in savings right now. Take it. If itâs not enough, Iâll give you more after I get my allowance ⦠â
Miss Keira Olsen, a daughter of the prestigious Olsen family, only has 6,000 dollars?
Keira found this amusing.
But Poppy snatched the bank card from Islaâs hand. âIsla! What are you doing? The Olsen family is already merciful enough to buy her an air ticket!â
She looked at Keira and ordered, âYou need to pack your things and leave the country right away. Iâve already worked on your university withdrawal.â
Keira looked at her. âWho gave you the right to make decisions for me?â
âBecause I am your mother! Besides, with your academic performance, further study is just a waste of time; you might even struggle to graduate! Itâs better to start working abroad and earn money sooner.â
Professor Miller immediately retorted, âMaâam, youâve been mistaken. Keira has a solid academic foundation during her time at the college⦠â
His words were cut short by Poppy. âProfessor, you donât have to defend her. I know her better than anyone else. Isnât she pursuing further postgraduate studies just because Isla is? Why doesnât she get real and see who she is? How dare she compare herself with Isla?â
Her coarse words left Professor Miller speechless, and then he turned his surprised gaze to Isla. âYou want to do postgraduate? I remember that you didnât have a student recommendation and hadnât participated in the postgraduate exam.â
Isla smiled slightly and said modestly, âYes, Iâm taking a special admission route.â
If a supervisor really appreciated a student, they were allowed to recommend them personally.
The prerequisite was that they had to be a renowned professor.
Professor Miller understood and immediately asked, âMay I ask who is the professor recommending you?â
Isla assumed a humble demeanor. âItâs Dr. South. His research on hydrogen energy oil cleaner fuel was successful. He has applied for a patent and was awarded a doctorate.â
Keira looked at her in astonishment upon hearing this. âWho did you say?â