Become Filthy Rich After Divorce novel Chapter 7

Collins Castle was a castle hundreds of years old, but looked brilliant because it was well maintained.

Julia came back gleefully with Alina and met Mrs. Collins, Vanessa Mills, in the living room, "Mom, look who I brought home?"

The elegant woman looked at Alina and her face was very serious.

She put down the tea pot in her hand and said to Julia, "Julia, go see if the dessert Hana made for Alina is ready."

"Mom, Grandpa said to bring Alina back to him, it's not late to eat after that."

"Julia." Mrs. Collins' tone was heavy, serious and sharp, making Julia instantly cower.

Alina, pulling her hand out of Julia's, uttered "Go ahead and check it out, I'm hungry."

"Oh, okay." Hearing Alina say that, Julia hurriedly ran away.

Her mother usually looks gentle, but when she is really angry, she is still very frightening.

Julia was gone.

Mrs. Collins looked at Alina seriously, and her tone was not good, "You've been away for more than three years, and when you show up, you've caused so much trouble. Alina, you have to do everything in moderation."

Instead of caring where she had been, Mrs. Collins blamed her for the trouble she caused to the Collins family?

Well, this Collins family was really cold.

About half of Caleb's indifference stemed from his own mother.

Alina, with little expression on her face, said lightly, "The impact on the Collins family all stems from my relationship with Caleb, and rest assured, we will soon be okay."

The words fell, only to see Mrs. Collins serious expression because of this sentence changed.

"You're divorcing Caleb?"

"I think that's what you would like to see."

"You..." Mrs. Collins had anger in her tone.

Alina bent very respectfully.

Before Vanessa could say anything else, she said, "Mrs. Collins, if there's nothing else, I'll go see Max."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

She was no longer as pleasant to Vanessa as she was then.

It was fine when she was not married to Caleb, but after she got married, Mrs. Collins always felt that she was not good enough for his son.

Who can tolerate this kind of mother-in-law?

The old Collins lives in the middle of Collins Castle, which is also the largest main building.

Jonah, the old Collins' butler, was waiting at the door, and when he saw Alina appear, he came up respectfully and gently, "Mrs. Collins, you're finally here, Master Max has been waiting for you."

"Jonah ."

"Yes?"

"How's Grandpa?"

At this moment, Alina was not as nervous as she was when she faced Mrs. Collins.

Hearing her ask about the old Collins, Jonah beside her got red eyes, "Max is fine, but quite worried about you over the years. He does not believe that you have gone, so always let people look for you."

Unfortunately, there has been no news.

In that car accident, Alina left in such a hurry, but she didn't know that there were so many people behind her who were worried about her.

Caleb didn't believe she was dead and had searched for her for years, she had been indifferent abroad, but after hearing Grandpa Max's concerns, her throat was stiff.

From a distance, she saw the old Collins, with gray hair, sitting in the middle of the living room.

Only the first glimpse of the old Collins, Alina cried, the old Collins saw her, trembling, put down the tea in his hand.

"Alina?" The old voice made Alina instantly run up and sit on her knees in front of the old Collins, her head resting on the old Collins' lap, "Grandpa."

"It's really you."

"It's me, Grandpa." Alina's heart ached slightly.