Chapter 133 Her Hatred

"Grandpa, Callie." She called out nervously. The two of them, who were talking, suddenly turned around. "Come and sit down, Callie." It was Eric who said this. And Callie just nodded as a greeting. Callie felt a little uncomfortable, but she knew that she deserved it. She nodded and sat down cautiously. "Callie is here. Sit down for a while. The dishes will be ready soon." Heather came out of the kitchen and said happily. "I'm not in a hurry." Callie nodded with a smile. "What's wrong? Is it for the shares in Grandpa's hands again? I heard that Henry is in big trouble now?" Callie asked coldly. "Callie, what are you talking about?" Seeing Callie's attitude, George suddenly became angry. George used to remember that Callie loved Callie very much. Why did he become like this now? "Uncle," Callie stopped him and said calmly. "Don't be angry. Callie is right. I'm really here for the shar