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Chapter 1434
Harper also had the same feeling, but she said, “I don’t know how to tell him, and I’m afraid that I won’t
know how to respond to him. You know, I often can’t argue with him.”
Taya understood that Harper was afraid to argue with Jayden. “I’ll come find you. Let’s talk face to
face.”
A few sentences over the phone won’t explain everything, so Taya planned to buy something on the
way and visit Jayden’s mother to see what this pack was all about.
After Harper replied, “Okay,” she hung up the phone. Taya had just put down her phone when suddenly
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇta teacher from the school called.
Taya thought it was a usual home visit call, but the teacher said that a woman claiming to be Grace’s
Grandma wanted to take the pup away.
Upon hearing this, Taya panicked and said, “I’ll come to the school right away,” then rushed downstairs
at lightning speed.
While telling Peter to quickly drive to the school, Taya anxiously pulled out her phone and called
Griffon…
The man who answered the phone was about to go to the Knight’ branch company. His car happened
to pass by the school, so he told her not to worry, he would go first.
The mature and stable tone in the man’s cold voice gradually
After steadying herself, Taya picked up her phone again and called Harper to explain the situation…
At the entrance of the elementary school, Jocelyn squatted in front of Grace, trying to deceive her.
“Grace, I am your dad’s mother. There’s nothing wrong with coming with me.”
Chubby Grace, with a lollipop in her mouth, tilted her head and looked at her.
“Are you Casare’s mommy?”
Jocelyn’s smile stiffened for a moment. She definitely wasn’t that bastard’s mother!
“No.”
“Then you’re not Casare’s mommy, and you say you’re my grandma? Are you a liar?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter speaking, Grace tugged at the teacher’s pants.
“Teacher, she’s a pup trafficker. Call the police and arrest her!”
Jocelyn was dumbfounded. When she realized what was happening, she quickly waved her hands.
“Oh no, I’m not a pup trafficker. I really am your grandmother. We even met at your father’s funeral.”
“Is that so?”
Grace raised her thick eyebrows.
“I don’t have any recollection of that.”
“Why is your memory so bad, little one?”
“Pups just have bad memories.”
Grace helplessly shrugged her chubby hand.
“Blame it on me then.”
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