One Meet By Chance novel Chapter 348

Brain shook his head.

"Bruce didn't come today, He must want to eat this too. I want to take one back, Grandpa. Please?"

Brain grabbed Albert's sleeve and shook it. How could Albert, who loved his grandson so much, refuse to satisfy his grandson's request? To be honest, Albert also wanted to see another grandson whom he had never met. It was said that they were twins, and the child would definitely be as attractive as Brain!

"Enrique, come here to pay the bill."

With a calm face, Albert turned around to look at Enrique. Enrique raised his eyebrows and thought, 'Oh, it turns out that he doesn't pay the bill. He really doesn't treat me like an outsider.' After finishing buying the food, Lena left first because she was worried about Teresa who was in the ward.

Time passed so fast that it disappeared in a flash. Standing in front of his private car, Albert really didn't want to see Brain off. He kept holding his hand. Brain didn't want to be separated from his grandfather so soon too.

"Brain, you should listen to your father and take good care of your brother when you go back, okay?"

"I know, Grandpa Albert. You should also take good care of yourself. Next time when daddy takes me out, you must come to play with me."

With these words, the little boy's eyes turned red, and so did Albert's eyes. Enrique stood aside and thought in his heart, 'How could they establish a friendship so quickly? He has spent more time with the two kids, hasn't he? He has never seen him like this.'

"Uncle Albert, Brain is so reluctant to leave you. You haven't seen Bruce, have you? Why don't you go to my house and have a rest for a few days?"

Before Enrique could finish his words, Albert had already taken Brain into Enrique's car. He even poked his head out and said to his private car driver.

"Go back and tell Jerome that I will live in my grandson's house for a few days. Don't worry about me. Enrique. Let's go. Bruce must be hungry."

Shocked by Albert's speed, Enrique wondered if Albert was waiting for him to say that. He shook his head with a smile and sat on the passenger seat.

"Let's go."

"Okay, Mr. Enrique."

The car sped away with dust, leaving the private driver of the Gu Family standing there in a daze and eating a mouthful of dust. When the driver came to his senses, he took out his phone and reported to his boss, "Mr. Albert has left with Enrique. Has he been kidnapped? No, no, No. According the situation just now, Mr. Albert went with Enrique of his own free will. Where did he go? He said that he would go to his grandson's house."

Putting down his phone, Jerome looked at the screen of the computer and tapped on the table from time to time. When Tristan came in, he saw the expressionless man, frowning and thinking.

"Jerome, what are you thinking about?"

"Dad left with Enrique."

"What?"

Tristan was so surprised that he almost dropped the documents in his hand to the ground. That unsmiling Mr. Albert had left with Enrique? It was threatening or kidnapping? What did Enrique mean? How could a man like Mr. Albert be persuaded by him?

It occurred to him that when he and Lena were in a relationship, Mr. Albert was very dissatisfied with him. And when the first time that he had met Mr. Albert, his vigor and majesty almost made his legs tremble. How could such a Mr. Albert be easily suppressed by Enrique?

"He left with him voluntarily."

"What? He even left with him voluntarily?"

At first, when Jerome saw his brother-in-law's surprised face, he guessed that he must be guessing randomly, so he told him the truth. But when he told him the truth, the expression on Tristan's face told him that he was even more surprised.

"Yes."

"Then, what should we do?

Should we take no action, take the initiative to attack or play tricks behind his back?"

"I'm going to Shen Family later."

"Ah. Do you want me to go with you?"

"No, thanks. Lena has been taking care of Abby in the hospital these days. She must be very tired. You can go to the hospital to see her after you finish your work. She is more emotionally unstable than Abby these days."

At the thought of the murderous look on Lena's face and the cunning smile on Enrique's face, Jerome knew well that Lena would never win. She must be very angry. He didn't want his sister to be hurt, but now the two children were in the hands of Enrique, so he couldn't do anything to him.

On the other side, in the suburban villa, Bruce was sitting at the table, looking at the table full of dishes. He couldn't help but look at the gate. Yesterday, he and daddy came back from the hospital very early. Why did it take for daddy and Brain so long today? 'Was it because Brain was disobedient? Did he bring trouble to daddy? Does it mean that they will have less and less chance to see their mommy in the future?' Bruce was in a daze.

"Bruce, Bruce! I'm back. Look what I brought you!"

A small figure ran in the front. Hearing the familiar voice, with the help of the nanny, Bruce immediately jumped off the chair. Brain said excited as he shook the takeout in front of Bruce.

"Look, chicken wings. Eat them."

Bruce's eyes lit up. He had been back for a long time and really missed the taste of abroad, although the domestic food was also very delicious.

"Hey, Brain, why don't you introduce me?"

Behind them, Albert coughed. Brain's eyes lit up. He pulled Bruce, who was still eating, to the front of Albert.

"Bruce, come on. Call him Grandpa Albert. He is mommy's father. He is our grandpa. The food you are eating was bought by grandpa. Grandpa is the best!"

Looking up at the smiling old man, Bruce couldn't help but want to get close to him. Maybe because he knew that this old man was his mommy's father.

"Hello, Grandpa Albert. I'm Bruce."

Bruce bowed deeply to Albert. Albert bent down and held the two kids in his arms, regardless of the sauce on Bruce's hands.

"Grandpa Albert is getting old. Do you two still need Grandpa Albert to pick you two in his arms?"

"Daddy."

Bruce nodded to Enrique who was standing behind Albert. Albert raised his eyebrows and thought, 'This child doesn't seem to be like Brain.' As soon as he entered the house, he knew that this child must be Bruce. After all, he and Brain were twins and looked pretty similar.

"Grandpa Albert, are you hungry? Would you like to eat?"

Bruce held Albert's hand and pointed at the fancy dinner not far away.

"Sure!"

Therefore, when Albert sat in the middle of the table, Brain moved his chair close to his side. Not to be outdone, Bruce moved his chair to another side of Albert. One old man and two kids were having their good time. Enrique smiled, as if, unexpectedly, he was not angry, but very happy.