Chapter 155

Lisa’s heart seemed to be torn by a blunt knife, and her whole body trembled. "Yes, she is your grandma." Fred replied for her. He came over to hold Lisa’s trembling body and said firmly, "You are his grandmother." Lisa leaned in his arms and cried in a low voice. Perhaps it was because she was sick, she didn’t look strong. “Ask him to come back." Lisa muffled in his arms. Considering the current situation, Fred felt that what Joan said was reasonable. Janelle had a grudge against Ovan. What should they do if she didn't admit that the children were his? Therefore, they needed the evidence, so that she could not refute. “Don't worry. I'm afraid he's still in the dark." "Then what should we do?" Lisa panicked. This child was obviously Ovan’s son, the offspring of the O’Connell family. Fred sighed and patted her on the back. “There's a way. Don't worry." Lisa felt a little relieved. "Then let’s keep him here." “That's not possible." Before Fred answered her, Joan spoke first. She used an