Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

Chapter 319 She’s My Grandma

The painting looked old. Even if it was protected in a frame, the metal edge of the frame had already

been rusty. It had been at least twenty years.

Didn't grandma live in the slum all the time? How could she know a nobleman like Mr. Butler?

"What are you doing? Stop!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from outside the door, which startled Blanca. She subconsciously reached

out her hand to touch her grandmother in the painting. Although it was a painting, it was almost the

same as the photo because the person who created it was superb in painting.

It was like the photo of her grandma when she was young!

"Mr. Butler, I..."

"Who allowed you to touch this one?"

Mr. Butler walked quickly over with his crutch, his face full of undisguised anger. He just wanted to

come in and remind Blanca how to protect the painting, but he didn't expect to see Blanca wanting to

touch the painting as soon as he came in. "You can only touch the painting on the list I gave you.

Anyone else can't be moved. Don't you understand my meaning?"

Perhaps it was because he was too anxious that he was out of breath while speaking.

Blanca calmed down. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything else. It's just..."

"Blanca, stop." Peter suddenly stood out behind Mr. Butler and said, "Old man, don't make a fuss. She

just wants to have a look at your painting. After all, all of them are great works. Why are you so

excited?"

Peter rolled his eyes and pulled Blanca behind him, trying to protect her.

Blanca was grateful.

But at the same time, she was also confused. Why did Mr. Butler suddenly become so excited? After

Mr. Butler was pacified by Peter, they went out. Blanca poured two glasses of water for them. When

she walked to the sofa, she heard Mr. Butler say, "Well, that painting... Young people like you don't

understand. It's so important to me. A week before my granddaughter's birthday, all of my family

members united, so I drew a painting for them and wanted to frame it. However, before the painting

was framed, my granddaughter disappeared. That was the only photo before she disappeared." Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

"But didn't you find Malinda back?" Peter asked in confusion.

He had heard of what Mr. Butler had said. It was said that the marriage of Rosanne and York Roach

had almost surprised the whole Oakshire. However, their daughter was lost less than a month after she

was born.

Although they found it back later and the matter was over, there were still people talking about it.

"Malinda... Forget it. Anyway, that painting is very important to me."

Mr. Butler looked impatient. He didn't want to talk about it anymore, but just at this moment, the glass in

Blanca’s hand suddenly dropped!

"Why are you so careless?"

Mr. Butler was a little angry. He cared about his granddaughter the most. He was so angry with Blanca

just because she wanted to pretend to be his granddaughter.

However, Blanca couldn’t control herself. "Mr. Butler, the woman in the painting is my grandmother. I...

I'm a little excited. I'm sorry."

"Your grandma?" Peter exclaimed.

"Yes."

Mr. Butler and Peter all looked at her. Blanca knew that Mr. Butler might dislike her, but she didn't want

to miss this opportunity. She didn't want to know or get involved in the grudges in the rich family. She

just wanted to find her family.

"Mr. Butler, may I ask you a question?" Blanca looked directly into Mr. Butler's eyes. "In that painting, is

my grandmother the servant of the Butler family?"

In fact, Blanca already had some thoughts about it...