Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

After forty minutes, Matthew pulled his car over in front of the Grant mansion. He and Blanca came to the door and pressed the bell.

The old butler Mr. Johnson answered the door. He smiled and welcome them in.

“Mr. Grant is still painting in his study and your father is in the backyard. You can go to the backyard first and then to the second floor,” said Mr. Johnson. He placed two pairs of slippers on the floor before Matthew and Blanca entered the house.

Matthew changed his shoes and went to the kitchen to get himself a glass of water.

Blanca was a little slow. By the time she changed her shoes and looked up, she saw a middle-aged woman in a blue silk dress walking towards her.

Her curly hair was tucked nicely and her beautiful almond eyes was filled with bitter.

Blanca thought this must be Matthew’s stepmother Carrie.

“Good evening, Ma’am.”

She greeted her politely.

and said to Mr. Johnson, “Get

glanced at Blanca awkwardly and

them to Mr. Johnson, “Please. I don’t want my shoes to get

to her, Blanca would

to embarrass her, she would definitely

nothing but a poor village girl. You gold-digger throw yourself on Matthew

to make her own son inherit the family business. But he was only ten years old. And Mr. Grant didn’t acknowledge the child. The only way she could get her little boy some advantages was to wait for his death. So, she

still siblings even though they were not related. There was no way he

to get these two together, Blanca

could she

laughed, “If I’m a gold-digger, who are you? A master

literally quivering

resentfully at Matthew, who seemed to be like an outsider, “Matthew, how