My Doting Husband

Chapter 45 I Have a Granddaughter?



Chapter 45 I Have a Granddaughter?

Silvia's tears fell down. She shifted the topic to the two brothers again, "Your brother is in his 40s and you are in your 30s. Both make me worry. You don’t want to think for yourself, anyway, please think about me, okay? I’m getting older and older day by day. But I haven’t had a grandchild yet!"

Sean was speechless.

Every time the topic came up, Sean would respond in silence, because comforting words would not help, unless he could take action.

"Your eldest brother and your sister-in-law are in the current state. I can't force them. But you are different. In short, you must make it clear with me today. When will the wedding be held? If you don’t hold the wedding, from tomorrow on, I will follow you all day. I want to see what you are doing all day and even have no time to get married!" Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Silvia finally said such words.

Sean pondered for a moment, raised his head, and glanced at Wilson, who was standing in front of the drinking fountain not far away and waiting for the water to boil. Then he said, "I have a piece of important news. Do you want to listen to?"

Silvia's eyes brightened, "What...?"

Sean approached Silvia's ear, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "Brother may have a daughter..."

"What?" Silvia almost jumped up when she heard the words.

Sean held on to the excited old lady, then looked back in Wilson's direction. Seeing that Wilson didn't look over, he continued, "It's still not confirmed. Don't be so excited. This time, he returned just for this

matter. But he doesn't want to make it public before the matter is confirmed. In short, you just pretend not to know, and you have to keep it from my Dad. Just wait until the matter becomes clear."

The tears of Silvia shed even more fiercely. She didn't know if she was sad or happy. She held Sean's arm tightly, crying out.

After controlling her emotions, she couldn't help asking, "How old is the girl? Where does she live? What is her name? How is she? Can you take me to see her first?"

Facing with a series of questions, Sean was silent. It seemed that today's trick to divert attention didn’t work...

Wilson waited until the water boiled and then got some water. Silvia also left the sofa cheerfully. Before leaving, she did not forget to say to herself with a happy face, "If this thing is true, I will have a granddaughter..."

Looking at Silvia like this, Sean only felt a headache.

Wilson placed the water cup on the coffee table on his left, glanced back at the muttering old lady, and then asked, "What were you talking about just now? I saw mother crying and laughing."

Sean shrugged, "I lied to her and said that you have a daughter outside. She believes in it..."

Wilson was stunned when he heard the words, then he shook his head helplessly. He laughed in a low voice, "Take me out again as a shield... But what you said is right. Maybe Emma is really my daughter. ..."

There was a soft clash from the coffee table. It was Sean who knocked over the water glass.

Wilson was in a panic. He threw the water glass and checked the injury on the back of Sean's hand. Sean got a serious burned. The whole glass of hot water was poured on the back of his hand...

...

In the ward of the Central Hospital, Jessie was crying with hugging Simon.

Simon's comfort was of no avail. He could only watch her crying.

Jessie raised her head with crying, "Simon, I don't know what else I have to do to let Emma let go of the prejudices. I have really worked hard..."

Simon patted her on the head and nodded, "I see. Emma is ignorant. You’re wronged."

Hearing this, Jessie cried even more. Even Kate, who was standing by, almost cried out.

Jessie looked back at her sister and continued, "If Emma is unwilling to accept me, I can understand. Whether she hits me or scolds me, I won't take it to heart. How about Kate? She and Ivan are in love, but Emma doesn't want them to live well... She hates me, but why bother Kate?"

Simon nodded, "I will teach her a good lesson this time. Don't worry."

Jessie's crying voice became softer. Simon's cell phone rang.

He turned around and went out to answer the phone. Kate pulled Jessie's quilt up and whispered, "Sister, are you okay?"

Jessie glanced in the direction of the door and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm fine. There are two scratches on my arm, but Taylor seems to be seriously injured. Go to see her later..."

Kate nodded, with a sad expression on her face, "I have been unable to figure out how could this be the case?"

Jessie held Kate's hands and looked at her, "Kate, don't worry. I will not let you suffer any wrongdoing. Since this has happened, it is not a bad thing in my opinion. You have seen your brother-in-law’s attitude. This matter will definitely not be over so easily. But you, how are you and Ivan going? I see that he rarely looks for you recently..."

Kate sighed and looked disappointed, "I don't know. In short, since Emma came back, Ivan has been colder towards me. Although he still cares about me, I always feel that the looks in his eyes..."

"Don't be afraid. I have a way to get Emma to go back to the UK as soon as possible. You trust me." Jessie said confidently.

Hearing this, Kate finally nodded, "Well, I trust you..."

Seeing Kate finally smiled, Jessie was relieved.

Rowling, a medical doctor from the UK, expressed her interest in the culture here after conducting an academic seminar and hoped to stay in L City and spent the New Year here.

Wilson finished his work and took Rowling from the hotel to his house.

Fifty-year-old Rowling seemed to be very interested in everything about the Charles family, especially making tea.

In the living room, Wilson was teaching Rowling how to make tea with the standard British English.

Outside the house, Sean finished walking Nunu, handed the dog leash to the nanny, and turned around to go in.

Sean seldom went back to CJ Villa recently. Seeing the new year was coming, Sean gave Flora a vacation, so Nunu was brought here.

Wilson raised his head from the sofa and looked at Sean, whose hand was wrapped in white gauze. He said, "Sean, Rachel just called and said that she was going to a charity party in the afternoon. She can't come over tonight."

Sean let out an "um" and stood at the door to change his shoes without raising his head.


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