
The arrival of Madame Colins was greeted with an anxious look of Rue's grandmother and Bolssom's grandfather who actually held back anger. In order to support Shireen's plan he finally complied if not, he had made sure this woman was exhausted right now.
"Mom, daddy!"
"What's wrong? You look so anxious, son!" Grandma Rue's voice escorted mistress Colins to sit in the living room.
Bolssom's grandfather just kept his wife from handling this because he wasn't strong enough to pretend to be nice.
"What's wrong? Why did you come here?"
"Mom! Really, I don't know where to start," Lady Colins burst out crocodile tears that really made this twilight couple instantly clench.
"Say!" Firmly grandfather Bolssom made Miss Colins immediately sobbed.
"Dad! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"
"Why? What's going on?" Ask Grandma Rue to hold onto the arm of mistress Colins who immediately showed her acting talent.
"S..Shireen! She's.."
"What happened to my granddaughter??" The panic of Grandma Rue made the inner mistress Colins satisfied. Just look, he will have everything destroyed and what belongs to Shireen will fall into his hands.
"Mom! Shireen was in a car accident and.and I.."
"Jeez, Shireen!" Weak Grandma Rue clasped onto the arm of the sofa with a very wrinkled face.
Grandpa Bolssom inevitably had to participate in the show even though he was very disgusted to see the face of Madame Colins here.
"Why did that happen??"
"Dad! I forbade him to go in the rain last night, but he's chuckling and finally he's in an accident and .d.he's gone, hix! My daughter was already dead in the accident," Isak Madame Colins hugged Grandma Rue who looked at each other sharply with her husband.
"Where is he now? I want to see my granddaughter! I want to see it!!" Rue's grandmother's hysterical but Miss Colins doesn't have Shireen's body.
Cooper said that Shireen's body had been burned to the point of no return. It was better than burying the woman with great difficulty.
"I can't delay Shireen's funeral! His body is not intact. I'm.."
Braakk..
Bolssom's grandfather hit the glass table in front of him until it broke. His face flashed with fiery eyes looking at the pale mistress Colins.
Seeing her husband who couldn't help but get angry at Madame Colins' words to Shireen, Rue's grandmother immediately emphasized her point of view.
"My husband! I know you must be angry, but what can we do?! Shireen is a good woman. I love him too."
"Yes, mom! I. I still can't believe Shireen left so soon. My husband died, my daughter is still critical and now.. "
Madame Colins was speechless until her cries broke again. The tragic story that he corals is like really real accompanied by a sorry face.
"Daughter, hiks! Shireen, you are so desperate to leave me alone! Your daddy's gone and now you're the same, son!"
His issues are really good at playing the atmosphere. Shireen, who had been standing behind a thick curtain back there, clenched her head to look at the walking footage.
"I didn't expect this petty woman to replace my mommy,"
Inner Shireen was really sick of seeing the drama that Miss Colins made. But tonight he'll prove that Harmon's family can't make it.
"Mom! I. I don't know what to do. Along the way here I was completely confused to face the villagers questioning Shireen. I'm so hard at saying that to them, mom!"
"You've spread the news of my grandson's death without telling me first??" Grandpa Bolssom's fiery emotions returned.
"Then what should I dad? They were urged to meet with Shireen. L'm.. "
Suddenly, Madam Colins pretended to be dizzy and weak. He hugged his head which felt heavy letting out black pearl tears from his rotten heart.
"Colin!"
"M.mom! S. shireen.." He groaned limply in the embrace of Rue's grandmother who glanced towards Shireen back there.
When the beautiful woman of her late stature nodded her omen already, she immediately launched her second plan.
"Colins! You rest in the room first. I'll take care of myself first!"
"K..my head is very sick," Hiss mistress Colins stood according to Grandma Rue's direction who accompanied her to go to the guest room area.
Shireen goes back into hiding, letting Rue's grandmother go with Colins' mistress.
"Shireen!" Grandpa Bolssom stood up and approached Shireen who was holding her phone.
So did Bolssom's grandfather who really did not expect if Madame Colins could play until the supernatural even, if Shireen was not here they would have believed if his favorite grandson was gone.
"Now what's your plan? Quickly get rid of him because I will not be able to resist not scolding him," growled Bolssom's grandfather looked at Shireen.
"Grandfather! Call the police in the morning. I'll gather the villagers to judge the woman when the police arrive."
"Is the evidence enough?"
Shireen looked at her phone. The evidence of this recording he felt was enough and the residents who had received fake news from Mrs Colins could also be made witnesses.
"I think enough, cake! You take it easy, I'll take care of it" Shireen answered, getting a stroke of elusan in her head from Bolssom's grandfather who was very proud to have a versatile grandson like Shireen.
"This village is so lucky to have you. Ever since you were a kid, you loved to garden grapes and fruit on the hillsides. You study diligently and even help the villagers to better gardening add to the harvest. Grandpa loves you very much, son!"
Hearing that Shireen smiled haru. He hugged Bolssom's grandfather who had taken two roles in his life. Being a father and grandfather who is pampering but also very wise.
"I'm sorry grandpa couldn't prevent your daddy from taking you to town. You must be really miserable there."
"Alright, cake! Shireen is fine. Grandpa and grandma are the best" Shireen replied with a beautiful big smile.
Grandfather Bolssom rubbed his head gently until there was a voice of a man in front of the residence there and one servant who came closer.
"Yet, young lady! Someone wants to meet!"
"Those nights?" Bolssom's grandfather muttered in surprise but Shireen immediately replied.
"That must be Fanze!"
"Fanze?" Bolssom's grandfather muttered following Shireen to go out.
From inside, they could see a young man in a warm coat and the gloves were standing against the main door.
"Fance!"
The warm Sapa Shireen made the figure turn. The man with round eyes and a friendly smile widened his pupils when he faced Shireen.
Her face immediately flushed red as the beauty charm of this woman again made herself limp.
"Fance! Hows it? Is it done?"
"A. s.had, they agreed to your plan, beautiful!"
The answer is to hold back the nervous. Grandfather Bolssom smiled wryly hitting the shoulders of Fanze who lowered his head in embarrassment when he knew this meaning.
"Buck! You guys have been friends since childhood but you're still shy like a virgin!"
"A.. Cake! Don't say it like that" Fanze sighed which made Shireen smile small.
He and Fanze used to be very familiar. Shireen had forgotten about this man but this afternoon he was walking the plantation they met and did not believe each other could meet again.
"Thank you for helping!"
"Not to be confused. I will always be ready" said Fanze eagerly.
Grandpa Bolssom just shook his head. He went inside leaving Shireen and Fanze who were a bit awkward because they had just met after so long.
Moreover, the appearance of Shireen tonight is very, very stunning. This maroon-colored thick cardigan dress is in stark contrast to the pure white skin of the expensive porcelain shireen.
"You want to come in?"
"A. nope. It's late, I.I go home first!" His awkwardness continued to rub his neck nervously.
Seeing that Shireen just smiled looking at the departure of Fanze that he did not take seriously but had already understood him.
"It's been decades but he hasn't changed at all" Shireen murmured softly and entered his grandfather's residence.
This place is not so big but, the neighborhood residence of grandfather Bolssom including luxury and beautiful like a villa.
But, unbeknownst to Shireen, their interaction was recorded by Edwald's spy, disguised as a waitress here. He hid behind a tree in front of the residence recording what had happened at his master's order.
"What should I send this time?!" Confused because he was afraid that he would be the target of his master's rampage. He hesitates to make a decision but is also afraid not to carry out his plan.
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