Chapter 10: Has the owner of the ring been found?
Zenobia was not that excited, but just felt very surprised. She asked with concern: "Why did you leave the hospital early? Are you feeling better now?"
Old Mrs. Clemens said with a smile: "I heard that Ferdinand got married, so I hurried back to see him. I didn't expect it to be you. First you saved me, and then you married my grandson. This is fate."
Old Mrs Clemens felt that this moment was a thousand times happier than standing in the center of the dance.
I have long forgotten the purpose of going home.
Vanessa clenched her hands tightly. The most unlikely thing happened.
Old Mrs. Clemens suddenly remembered that her grandson had said in the hospital that he also wanted to cancel the engagement. Her heart skipped a beat and her expression became serious: "Zenobia, did that guy bully you?"
Zenobia felt a little overwhelmed by the old lady's enthusiasm. After all, she was prepared for a tough battle from the beginning.
Just shook his head gently: "No."
Old Mrs. Clemens breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. If he dares to bully you, tell me and I will destroy him!"
Zenobia: "...That's not necessary."
Old Mrs. Clemens saw that she had fair skin, looked well-behaved, and was protective of her grandson, and she liked her more and more: "Zenobia, from now on, you should treat this place as your home."
Zenobia nodded, "Okay."
"Vanessa, where does Zenobia live?"
Vanessa heard Old Mrs. Clemens talking about Zenobia.
Pursing his lips bitterly, he said, "Grandma, Miss Lopez lives in the guest room."
Old Mrs. Clemens was not happy and frowned immediately: "What Miss Lopez? She is your second brother's legal wife. You should call her sister-in-law."
Vanessa's mouth twitched slightly, and she immediately changed her words and politely called out, "Sister-in-law."
"That's right. Go take your sister-in-law's things to your second brother's room. A couple should behave like a couple. How can a couple sleep in separate rooms? Even if they quarrel, they can only do it at the head or foot of the bed."
Vanessa was stunned for a moment, bit her lip, and reminded: "Grandma, you know Ferdinand's temper. We didn't get his consent. Would this be a bad idea?"
"Tell him to ask me any questions he has."
Vanessa said no more and told the housekeeper to do it.
Zenobia didn't want to live in the same room with Ferdinand. She said with some embarrassment: "Madam, actually..."
"Why are you still calling me old lady? You should change your address and call me grandma."
Zenobia pursed her lips slightly, but finally called out, "Grandma."
"Oh!" Old Mrs. Clemens was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.
"Grandma, I'm going to my room to pack my things first."
Old Mrs. Clemens nodded and said, "Okay, you're tired after the day, so go and rest after you've packed up."
"Um."
Zenobia returned to the guest room and breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the current situation, she should be able to stay successfully.
At this time, a video call came from the mobile phone.
Zenobia sat down on the sofa and clicked to answer the call.
On the other side of the video, there was a man in his twenties who looked extremely evil. He stretched himself, squinted his narrow and long phoenix eyes, and asked lazily, "How do you feel about being in Clemens Family?"
"It's OK, but there's a chirping bird that's annoying."
Hiram Harrison took a puff of his cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke. The hazy smoke made his handsome features even sexier, and even the passers-by couldn't help but look back at him.
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want me to come out and clean it up for you?"
Zenobia shrugged and said nonchalantly, "No, tell me, what's the important thing?"
After all, a busy international man like him wouldn't be so idle as to make a special phone call just to ask about someone's well-being.
Hiram said, "Someone is investigating you. It should be related to something that happened five years ago."
Zenobia was silent for a moment before she said, "Don't worry, the other party won't be able to find out anything."
"Is there something wrong? Tell me and I'll help you solve it."
"It's okay. Has the owner of the ring been found?"