Chapter 1529 Do We Care About This Little Bit Of Money
Benedict was friendly toward her, and Rosalie was grateful for that. However, she remained cautious, afraid that
she would lose her composure around him.
"You didn't sleep well last night? Why do you seem tired?" Benedict said a word of concern in an easygoing manner.
Rosalie's expression froze slightly thinking of what happened last night. Her tone sounded stiff. "I just came back,
and I'm still not used to it. I didn't sleep well last night because I was busy with work during this period. I'll be fine in
a few days."
Benedict nodded in comprehension. "You young'uns. Work is important, but be mindful of your body too!"
After that, he looked at the three little ones. “Alright, time’s up! Let's eat!’
The little ones nodded obediently. "Got it, Grandpa!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBenedict smiled. He felt great hearing how the little ones addressed him.
Melody always talked badly about Rosalie and the two boys in front of him. Yet, Benedict was fond of them and felt
that they were adorable.
At first, Rosalie was still nervous. When she saw that Benedict seemed to adore Lucian and Nox very much, she was
silently relieved.
"Who said you can call him Grandpa?"
Suddenly, Melody came down from upstairs and glared at them angrily.
The expressions of Rosalie and the little boys changed.
Melody had already walked down the stairs. She went straight to Benedict without even looking at the mother and
sons.
"No matter how much you love children, you have to be a bit more modest. It's fine forthem to call you Grandpa
Benedict. How can you let them call you Grandpa? Only Estie can call you that. Estie is the Lawrence family's only
granddaughter."
Between the lines was her distinct dissatisfaction with Benedict indulging the boys.
How could Rosalie not understand? Melody was accusing Lucian and Nox of being shameless.
She lowered her eyes to look at the disappointment on their little faces. She clenched her fists hanging by her sides
slightly, wanting badly to refute that woman.
However, she thought about the reason why she agreed to move in. She quietly endured it and just wrapped her
arms around the two little boys by her side.
Benedict stood up for the little ones. "They're still kids. You're being too harsh on them. It's just a title. It doesn't
matter as long as they're happy.’
Melody looked at him incredulously. "What do you mean by just a title? You know what that title means!" "The food
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmis getting cold. Let's eat now."
Benedict refused to argue with her on this and took the lead to sit down at the table.
Melody was forced to swallow her tantrums and sat down beside him with a long face.
After sitting down, she saw Rosalie and the two little boys on the opposite. She started muttering in dissatisfaction.
"How unbecoming! These two children are not from the Lawrence family, yet they're filling their bellies merrily. Are
we raising them to take our family estate?"
Melody was agitated and lost all composure while eating. She made a lot of noise on the table as if fearing that no
one would know that she was angry.
Rosalie could not help but said, "Mrs. Lawrence, rest assured that the three of us will never spend a penny of the
Lawrence family's money during our stay here. As for board and lodging, if you don’t mind, I can wire the fare to
you directly." "Do we care about this little bit of money?" Melody felt mocked.
Rosalie looked at her calmly. ’I'm sure you're not a calculative person. In that case, we're here just like any ordinary
guests of yours. Surely, your current attitude isn’t your usual hospitality."