After picking out the gifts, they drove straight to the old house.
The antique market was not far from the old house. About ten minutes later, they arrived at a Chinese-style manor.
The middle-sized manor was simple and elegant. There were two rows of flowers and plants on both sides of the door, which were very unique.
Judging only from the scenery outside, one could tell that the owner of the manor was a very unique person.
Monique had seen her grandmother once, but she was still a little nervous when she came to the manor to see her for the first time.
"Is this grandma's house? It's so beautiful!" As soon as the car stopped, Little Nomi looked up at the scenery outside the window with her big black and bright eyes sparkling.
"Yes, it's more beautiful inside." Henry curled her lips and held Monique's hand naturally.
"Don't be nervous. Grandma is a very kind person."
Monique pursed her lips. "I'm not nervous, I’m just sweating!!”
Henry looked at her and smiled slightly.
At the entrance of the old house, the old housekeeper was already waiting there. He was dressed in a uniform. When he saw that it was Henry's car, he respectfully stepped forward and opened the door. "Young Master, welcome back!"
Then what came into his sight was the faint smile on the young master's lips.
Old Grandma had been extremely happy after coming back two days ago. She said that Young Master had gotten a very nice and beautiful wife.
Moreover, she had a particularly beautiful and lovely daughter.
Hearing the news, the housekeeper was very shocked.
The young master was cold and arrogant and was addicted to work. Not only that, but he did not get close to women at all. Those women who tried to get close to the young master were not thrown out by the young master, or ignored by him.
Old Madam was still very anxious about this, she was worried whether her precious grandson's sexual orientation was abnormal or not.
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