Chapter 320
Jimmy stared at her with a pair of black eyes. Maine shook his neck and was about to get down from his thigh. "Aren't we going to have dinner with Grandpa? It's late. Let's go."
Jimmy held her small hand and slowly rubbed her white wrist and palm. "Maine, don't be sad for someone who doesn't deserve your sadness."
Maine looked back at him. His eyes were as deep, as if there was a small whirlpool that easily absorbed her.
She nodded obediently, lowered her long eyelashes and said softly, "I'm not sad."
In fact, she didn't expect anything. Now, all she wanted was to have a good relationship with Jimmy. As long as Jimmy could be with her well, she had nothing to be sad about.
Jimmy stood up and held her hands. He rested his chin on her head and sighed, "we're going to have a wedding soon. After that, let's go out for a walk."
Maine leaned against him and hugged him with her arms. "Okay."
It occurred to her that Karla had mentioned to her whether she wanted to go abroad or not. She had forgotten to say that she wanted to go abroad with Jimmy.
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The black Spyker drove into the Lincoln Mansion. It was a little cold outside the yard at night.
It was in November, the early winter. Maine was taken out of the car by Jimmy hand in hand and walked into her house.
When they arrived at the door, Maine suddenly stopped and pulled his hand. Jimmy turned around and looked at her in confusion.
She raised her head and said, "when we meet Grandpa, we need to have a good talk with him. Jimmy, don't get angry with Grandpa just because of what he said. We can listen to him. Grandpa is not in good health."
Jimmy narrowed his eyes and grabbed her little face like a cheetah. "What if your grandfather wants us to separate again? Do you want to hear me?"
Maine blushed and glanced at him. "You can listen to him whatever he says. But when you get out of the Lincoln Mansion, you can do whatever you want."
In the hazy night, Jimmy's lips curled up.
She snorted and was in a good mood.
Seeing her complacent and a little sly appearance, he couldn't help but hold her waist tightly in his arms.
He pinched her nose with his long finger and teased, "my babe, are you getting smarter?"
Maine pushed his hand away, limping out of his arms angrily. "Humph, I'm not stupid."
For a moment, all the unhappiness and sadness in the afternoon disappeared, leaving only a surge of heart for him.
She loved this bad man so much.
Jimmy followed him with a smile.
When they entered the room, George was sitting on the sofa. As soon as he saw Maine come in, he stood up with a crutch. Maine forgot that there was still a wound on her knees and wanted to help him, but her hand was grabbed by Jimmy behind her. She could only be held slowly by him.
George stood close to them, his wrinkled big hands clenching the dragon head crutch. His eyes were deep. He looked at their hands and sighed, "it's good that you're back. It's good that you're back! Mari, get ready to have dinner!"
Maine's little hand moved a little in Jimmy's big hand, and a smile appeared on her lips. "Grandpa."
George didn't know why he was so excited when he heard the word "Grandpa"
Jimmy said to the two of them vaguely, "dinner is ready. Let's go."
George was very happy. At the dinner table, he even took out a bottle of wine that had been stored for many years.
Maine stopped him, "Grandpa, didn't the doctor say that you can't drink?"
"It's rare that both of you are here. I'm happy. It's okay to have one or two drinks!"
As soon as the dinner started, Euan was dragged down from the bedroom upstairs by Mari. "young master, it's not a shame to apologize. It's embarrassing if you don't go downstairs to have dinner with Miss Taylor and others. As a man, you should be afraid of this."
Maine looked up and saw that Euan was dragged down the stairs by Mari reluctantly.
When Euan's eyes met Maine's, he frowned and said impatiently, "Hey, Mari, don't pull me. I'll walk myself, okay?"
Mari laughed and said, "Okay, then you can go by yourself. Hurry up. Mr. George and others are waiting for you to have dinner!"
Without being dragged by Mari, Euan tidied up his shirt and went downstairs quickly with his slender legs. He came to the table and sat down.
George frowned and scolded, "why don't you call someone?"
Euan gritted his teeth. George was about to make things clear. He was going to die soon. If the misunderstandings between Euan and his Second Uncle hadn't been solved yet, he really didn't know if Euan would still quarrel with his Second Uncle after his death.
"Euan, I've kept it a secret for eleven years. It's time to tell you today."
Jimmy frowned but didn't get confused. His eyes were full of understanding.
When Maine heard "eleven years later", she roughly understood what was going on. George told her to find an appropriate time to tell Euan about it. But later, their relationship became like that. How could she say anything about it?
George said, "the death of your parents has nothing to do with Jimmy, not because they went to pick up Jimmy on the expressway. They encountered a car accident on the way to the parent's meeting for you. You were young at that time, and I was afraid that you would have a psychological shadow, so I said so.
But you misunderstood the Second Uncle. It has been eleven years. I haven't found a chance to tell you these years. I always want to wait for you to grow up, but you are not mature either."