Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 137

Just then, Mr. Kelleigh's urging tone rang out at the other end of the phone. "Why aren't you asking Grace to rush to the police station to withdraw the case so that our children can be released!?"

"Released? Why should they be released? They've committed such an evil act, they should be locked up for as long as they deserve!"

"They're your own children! Do you have to do this for a person who doesn't share our family name?"

"What are you talking about? She's my daughter's daughter! Her mother isn't here so this old woman must support her!"

"Are you doing this so no one will care for you when you're old? Or are you going to depend on your granddaughter who has been to prison to provide for you and attend your funeral?"

The two old people continued their argument as if they had forgotten that the call was still connected. A moment passed before her grandmother realized that the phone was still on and said, "Grace, are you still there?"

"I'm here," Grace replied.

"I'm relieved to know that you're fine. Your uncles, aunt, and cousins must have been blinded by money to commit such an immoral act. You don't have to withdraw the case. Lock them up for as long as they deserve!" Grandmother exhorted in a stubborn manner and immediately hung up the phone.

Grace clutched the phone and started sobbing uncontrollably. I had thought that Grandma was calling me to ask me to let go of the incident and not look into it. I thought she wanted me to ask the police station to release those people.

I really never expected that Grandma would be calling to support me!

It's just like when I was young and Dad left me at Grandma's and I was bullied by the other kids in town. When I was sniveling, Grandma would tug my hand and ask me to take her to look for the bullies.

Grandma would say, 'Grace, don't cry. Grandma's here. Grandma will support Grace. We shouldn't bully others but that doesn't mean we should be bullied by them!'