hapter 320
Chapter 320
While she chatted with Frank, I was on the side hanging up and carefully ironing the clothes I had made
for her.
“Charlotte!”
Madam Shaw pretended to be unhappy and pulled me onto the sofa. “These things are for the servants to do. You should just sit down, have some tea, and keep me company. Why do you have to do everything yourself?”
I chuckled. “This is part of my job.”
“You silly.” Madam Shaw held my hand and looked at Frank. “You just said you plan to have Charlotte help you fool your parents?”
Frank and Madam Shaw had a deep relationship and spoke openly to each other. “Yes.”
Madam Shaw looked at me with concern. “He’s not pressuring you, is he?”
“Grandma, what do you take me for?” said Frank, half laughing, half exasperated.
smiled and added. “No, I have something to ask of him too.”
Madam Shaw didn’t press further but made a point of dissatisfaction.
“Lily… may not come back.”
Madam Shaw held back her tears and, with an elder’s demeanor, addressed Frank, “Whether you and Charlotte are real or just pretending, I’m happy with it. But one thing, even if it’s an act, it’s not right to stay at the Smith family’s residence when meeting the parents for the first time.”
“She should stay in my house these days. Every night before ten, bring her back to me.”
“Grandma…”
I felt a warmth in my heart.
Madam Shaw patted my hand and looked at me seriously. “You’re a girl all alone, and it’s not easy. Since I’ve asked you to call me Grandma, I’ll be your support from now on. Are you willing to accept my help?”
Even Frank was slightly taken aback by this.
His expression momentarily turned cold.
I knew he felt unfairly for Lily.
Bethany had replaced Lily and now Madam Shaw wanted to use me as a substitute after all these years…
So, I almost instinctively wanted to shake my head, but Frank’s expression softened and said, “Have it
randma’s way.”
I wasn’t sure of his intention.
After lunch at the Shaw family’s place, when no one was around, I tried to explain. “I didn’t expect Grandma to suddenly say that…”
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Chapter 320
Frank looked at me with a puzzled expression. “Charlotte, why do you always explain first when
something happens? The mistake can be mine or Grandma’s, but it’s never yours. Why do you need to explain?”
“I…”
I didn’t know.
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