Chapter 319 Sincerity Can End All Evil
“I wouldn’t dare,” said David.
Old Mrs. Jones stared at him with a burning gaze as if she was judging the truth of this sentence.
David chuckled helplessly. “You don’t trust me?”
Old Mrs. Jones snorted imperceptibly. “The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. You were taught by that old fogey after all,” she remarked.
When David heard how his grandmother addressed his grandfather, he sighed slightly and said, “I remember that Grandpa taught me to learn how to abstain from romantic relationships since I was a kid, but I also remember your teaching that sincerity can overcome all evil.”
Upon hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Old Mrs. Jones’s face. “In that case, you don’t object to this marriage?”
One of the reasons why David returned to Crucsia with her this time was to cancel the engagement.
Since Rachel was the Johnson family’s granddaughter with a different surname, everything could proceed as planned.
“Does that mean I can have a great–grandchild next year?” Old Mrs. Jones suddenly asked.
David picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee calmly. He sighed softly and
said, “I’m afraid not.”
Old Mrs. Jones couldn’t help but frown. She sized up David from head to toe, and the expression on her face became more and more solemn. “You’re afraid not? David, you can’t really be impotent, right?”
Old Mrs. Jones had heard a little about David’s condition, but she did not take it to heart at that time. Moreover, she had once asked David’s private doctor. The doctor told her confidently that there was nothing wrong with David.
However, David and Rachel had been together for so long, but there was no progress at all. She could not help but wonder if David had some hidden illness.
Upon hearing her words, David, who was drinking tea, immediately choked
until his face and neck turned red. After coughing violently, he cleared his throat and said, “Grandma, you can’t rush this kind of thing. Besides, as a man, I have to be responsible. Since she’s with me, shouldn’t I give her a
status first?”
“Yes, yes, yes.” Old Mrs. Jones put down the cup in her hand. Her cloudy eyes flickered with excitement and she said, “I’ll get someone to help me schedule a good date for next month.”
David’s eyebrows twitched. He quickly held Old Mrs. Jones’s hand and said, “Grandma, shouldn’t we ask for Rae–Rae’s opinion first? She hasn’t agreed to marry me yet. Aren’t you rushing things?”
Old Mrs. Jones snorted. “This won’t do, that won’t do. I think you just don’t want to be responsible for her!”
“Although we met a little late, what other young ladies have, Rae–Rae has to have too. I will not let her miss out on the stages of dating, proposing, getting married, and having children,” David said.
When Old Mrs. Jones heard this, she suddenly felt that her grandson was much more pleasing to the eye, but she still said bluntly, “I thought that you had been led astray by that old fogey all these years!”
David was speechless.
At this moment, Rachel, who was walking in the garden, was unaware of this. She looked at the blooming flowers in the garden and understood.
These had just been transplanted.
Due to the short flowering period of these plants, transplantation, and replacement are often required at intervals.
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would love to see an actual end to this story. for now it's just hanging in limbo...
Please update the chapters and complete the novel...
Its ridiculouse to think it is normal to love bomb someone for couple of days and then they are in love. They dont know each other at all. So annoying to read. And whats more, to kiss by force is romantic?? How the hell is that romantic?? Cant understand its logic....
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