Accidental love II

Chapter 32 Have Other Intentions

"Janice is really grown up!" The smile spread quickly on Grandma's wrinkled face.

Janice pushed Marcus' wheelchair to her grandma, pointed to him, and said softly, "Grandma, this is

my husband, Marcus."

"Hello, grandma!" Marcus' deep and sexy voice was quite good.

Grandma stretched out her neck and squinted her eyes, but she could only vaguely see Marcus’

outline. She found that he was sitting in a wheelchair, so she couldn't help but frowned. She tugged at

the corner of Janice's clothes and motioned her to lean down to talk.

"Janice, I don't understand. Why did you marry an old guy?" Grandma whispered at a volume that only

the two of them could hear.

Her grandma actually regarded Marcus as an old man! It was so funny!

Janice's shoulders kept trembling. She covered her mouth vigorously, for fear that they would hear her

own laughter.

"Grandma, he is not a few years older than me. Just touch him yourself."

After that, she gently placed her grandma's hand on Marcus' face.

Marcus was startled at first and frowned slightly. Then he very cooperatively let grandmother measure

his face.

"Well, not bad. The young man is so handsome! Janice, you are quite discerning. "

Hearing this, she couldn't help but smiled bitterly. This marriage was not her choice. It was not much

different from an arranged marriage.

"Marcus, your legs?" Grandma asked caringly.

Janice was afraid that her grandmother would definitely worry about her if she knew that she was

married a disabled person, so she rushed to answer before Marcus spoke, "It’s just for the time being.

He will be well soon."

Hearing what she said, Marcus’ smile faded. There were unknown emotions surging in his black eyes.

Grandma didn’t see the change on his face. She leaned forward, approached Marcus, and said

earnestly, "Janice is a good girl. We are not relatives, but she treats me like her own grandmother.

Such a kind girl, you have to treat her well. If you treat Janice bad, I won't let you go!"

"Grandma, don't worry. I will take good care of Janice." His face was cold and his tone was the same

when he spoke.

So the old lady in front of him was not Janice’s own grandmother! But judging from Janice’s attitude,

she did not treat the old lady as an outsider.

The strange thing was that there were so many elderly people in the orphanage, but why did Janice

have to recognize her as Grandma?

Could it be that Janice had other intentions?

Marcus narrowed his eyes slightly. He frowned and his face gradually became gloomy.

After one hour.

As the sun set, the sky seemed to be painted with the orange-red color, which was like beautiful

ribbons.

Marcus gave a light cough and said in a deep voice, "Janice, let's go back. Grandpa will be worried

about us."

Janice frowned. She couldn't help pursing her small mouth. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

She finally came here, so she really didn't want to go back so soon. However, she didn't want

grandfather who loved her to worry about her, so she reluctantly said goodbye to her grandmother.

"Grandma, it's getting late. Marcus and I have to go back first. We will come to see you another day,

okay?"

"Okay, you two have been with me for a long time." The grandmother's tone was helpless. She

babbled, "You two have just been married. Just tolerate each other. When you have disagreements,

don’t quarrel at every turn..."

Janice couldn't bear to interrupt her grandma, but she felt that if she didn't speak, her grandma would

be even more reluctant to let them go.

"I see. If he really upsets me, I’ll come to you. Don't despise me when that happens!"

"What are you talking about! You are married now. How can you run away from home at will?" Although

Grandma was blaming her, her tone was full of pampering.

Marcus said, "Grandma, even if Janice runs to the ends of the world, I will chase her back."

She didn't expect Marcus to say such words. She turned her head to stare at him with the complex

expressions on her face.

He looked cold. His eyes were cold. His serious face didn't look like he was joking.

She suddenly realized that since they met, he would always say some strange sentences from time to

time. She couldn't guess what he was thinking.

After a while, she pushed Marcus out of the orphanage. The warm lights covered him, unexpectedly

making a kind of hazy beauty. She stared directly at Marcus, pondering what he had just said.

If she really left the Clinton family one day, how would he react? Was it really going to chase her back

like he said?

"Janice, she is not your grandmother, which means that you don't know who your biological parents

are, right?" Marcus looked down slightly when he spoke. The shadow of his chin was clearly outlined

by lights.

The man’s words finally made her come to her sense. She whispered, "Yeah, I have lived in the

Stewart family since I can remember. Later, the adoptive parents said that they adopted me in this

orphanage. Since then, as long as I have time, I will come to the orphanage to take a look and help do

what I can do."