Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 635

Chapter 635

When Mr. Anderson Sr. saw that, he frowned slightly and asked with a smile, "If I remember correctly, Joelle has yet to be engaged, right? I'm not trying to show off, Herring. But, my Sean is considered a talented young man in the entire Northfolk. If the Andersons and Herrings could join as a family, it could create a legend."

Mr. Anderson Sr.'s intention was very obvious. How could Sean still not realize what his grandfather's intention was for bringing him along to dinner?

Mr. Anderson Sr. just wanted to match Sean with this lady from the Herrings.

Sean's expression could not help but get a little colder.

But, Mr. Anderson Sr. turned a blind eye.

Mr. Herring Sr., who was next to Mr. Anderson Sr. disagreed. He shook his head soberly and disapprovingly said, "Anderson, it's the young people's world now. They don't like this sort of thing. Their relationship is their affair, and they should decide it themselves. I shouldn't interfere."

Joelle was a little unhappy after she heard what Mr. Herring Sr. had said.

"Grandpa, what makes you say that? Haven't I always listened to your words?" Joelle took Mr. Hering Sr.'s hand and acted like a spoiled child. Not long after that, she made the two old folks smile until their eyes opened wide.

And Sean, who was at the same table, looked like an outsider.

When the waiter came in to serve the food, Sean quietly ate his own food. He had no intention of participating in their conversations at all.

Sean saw the time on his watch, and it was about time. He moved his wheelchair, and Mr. Anderson Sr. was constantly paying attention to him.

As soon as Sean made a move, Mr. Anderson Sr. stopped him and said, "Sean, Joelle has just returned to Norlon. After dinner, please bring her out for a walk and let her familiarize herself with today's Northfolk environment.

"Grandpa, I still have something important to settle at the company. They are waiting for me to deal with it. I won't have time for that these days," said Sean. He frowned slightly as he refused the request to take Joelle out for a stroll.

Looking at Joelle indifferently, Sean said to the two old men, "If Ms. Herring wants to know about Northfolk, should I arrange for my assistant to take her out for a stroll?"

As soon as Sean had finished his sentence, Mr. Herring Sr.'s expression did not change, but Mr. Anderson Sr.'s lips were pursed. He gave Sean a displeased look.

"Grandpa, I '11 go back now if there's nothing important. Mr. Herring Sr., we'll meet again next time when we have the chance," said Sean. After that, he steered his wheelchair and left the room.

Mr. Anderson Sr. sighed heavily and said, "My grandson was spoiled by me in the past, and now he has become disrespectful to the elders!"

"Anderson, who hasn't heard about the famous Sean in Northfolk? That little brat's name is fearsome in the industry, and everyone feared him. You should be content about it." Mr. Herring Sr. glared at Mr. Anderson Sr. with disgust.