Chapter 67 Mr. Webster, Are You Getting Remarried?

However, it was not her. It was Clyde, the housekeeper of the villa. He opened the door and said, "Mr. Webster, you are back." Nathaniel's eyes sank. "Yes," said he. Clyde stopped. He was clear about what had happened at the wedding. Nathaniel and Anastasia should have been in the Webster Mansion if the wedding had gone well. Apparently, it didn't go well, so he rushed back. Looking at the cigar and the disheveled clothes and sensing his depravation, Clyde was worried. "Mr. Webster, I understand it's been a long day." Clyde hadn't seen Nathaniel like that for many years and was worried. He hurried to make a cup of hot drink, trying to relieve his pressure. Nathaniel wasn't as high-spirited as in the past. He sank into the couch in decadence. "Then grandpa probably knew it too," said he. Grandpa always told her that Anastasia was not a good person. But he was unwilling to