Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

After forty minutes, Matthew pulled his car over in front of the Grant mansion. He and Blanca came to the door and pressed the bell.

The old butler Mr. Johnson answered the door. He smiled and welcome them in.

“Mr. Grant is still painting in his study and your father is in the backyard. You can go to the backyard first and then to the second floor,” said Mr. Johnson. He placed two pairs of slippers on the floor before Matthew and Blanca entered the house.

Matthew changed his shoes and went to the kitchen to get himself a glass of water.

Blanca was a little slow. By the time she changed her shoes and looked up, she saw a middle-aged woman in a blue silk dress walking towards her.

Her curly hair was tucked nicely and her beautiful almond eyes was filled with bitter.

Blanca thought this must be Matthew’s stepmother Carrie.

“Good evening, Ma’am.”

She greeted her politely.

to Mr. Johnson, “Get a plastic bag for Miss Roach’s shoes. I can’t

Blanca awkwardly and didn’t know

shoes with a smile and handed them to Mr. Johnson, “Please. I don’t want my

nice to her, Blanca

embarrass her, she

hard to contain her anger, “You nothing but a poor village girl. You gold-digger throw yourself on Matthew

Grant family, she had been plotting to make her own son inherit the family business. But he was only ten years old. And Mr. Grant didn’t acknowledge the child. The only way she could get

said they were still siblings even though they were

how to get these two together,

she

I’m a gold-digger, who are you? A

literally quivering with

mother and looked resentfully at Matthew, who seemed to be like an outsider, “Matthew, how could you let her say that to