Take My Cold Boss Home novel Chapter 142

The corners of her mouth twitched. She didn't want to talk to him anymore.

She suddenly thought of something and looked up at him.

"What... What did you just say to me?"

If she remembered correctly, Jack said he would take her to see his grandfather.

She wondered, 'Does Mr. Albert they mentioned when she went to their residence refer to the his grandfather?

Not his father?'

Jack nodded and pursed his lips. Looking at her beautiful eyes, he was slightly absent-minded.

His mind seemed to go back to the scene many years ago.

"Grandpa, where are my dad and mom?"

The boy was about seven or eight years old, and his fair skin was shining in the sun.

Her small white face was inlaid with two black grape like eyes. Although he was little, he had a precocious temperament. His big eyes had wisdom that was inconsistent with his peers, and his eyes were calm.

The old man, who was called grandpa by him, turned around and looked at the boy behind him, gently stroking his soft hair.

"They have gone."

The white ring stung his eyes. He didn't expect the tragedy of losing his son and daughter-in-law.

"Grandpa, it's okay. We will protect you from now on."

Behind him, the other two little boys came and rubbed the old man's gnarled hands.

They were still young and didn't know what family affection was. Perhaps it was because they didn't live with their parents, so they didn't know too much about their parents.

He only knew that his parents could only go home once a year, because they had to run the company of the Nan clan, leaving his brother and sister to his grandfather.

However, when they came back, only two heavy urn boxes were left.

His grandpa's hair was all white overnight, shedding tears while looking at the black and white photo.

"The funeral was very simple. Only the Nan family and my mother's family attended it, so outsiders didn't know it."