The old lady followed in and watched Cherry Lewis cook for a while. She praised greatly, "Cherry, you truly are virtuous. You can even make squirrel mandarin fish, which really tests one’s skills! You are indeed the most outstanding girl I’ve ever seen!"
Cherry Lewis smiled gently, very humbly saying, "I’m still far from matching Grandma. I still need to learn a lot from you. I’ve heard that you were incredibly virtuous back then, even Grandpa was convinced by you. That’s why the two of you have been so loving to this day."
The old lady felt sowhat proud, "I’ve stopped cooking since I got old, but when I was young, I was good at everything! Not like so girls nowadays, who are lazy and only want to eat well, refusing to learn anything themselves and making n serve them!"
As she spoke, she recalled so news she had heard, and her face turned sullen, "Isabella Weaver is exactly this kind of shaless person. She doesn’t serve Little Harry, yet makes Little Harry learn to cook to serve her! n cooking, what nonsense! It truly infuriates , Little Harry has never cooked for !"
Cherry Lewis’s action of slicing ginger suddenly stopped.
Harry Hunter cooks for Isabella Weaver?
How is that possible!
Doesn’t he never cook?
Back then, she knew he never cooked and couldn’t make food, so she worked hard on her culinary skills, hoping to show her virtue before him.
Isn’t it said that to win a man’s heart, you must first win his stomach?
Why does Isabella Weaver have to do nothing, yet Harry Hunter is tightly tied to her, even willingly cooks for her!
Intense unwillingness and jealousy surged in Cherry Lewis’s heart!
"Brother Harry is really so good to Isabella Weaver, I thought he just didn’t care about , but it turns out he doesn’t even care about Grandma!"
She bit her lip, speaking enviously and provocatively, "Ever since he’s been with Isabella Weaver, he’s like a changed person. I hardly recognize him now. If this continues, will he soday pretend he doesn’t know us at all? Isabella Weaver is so scheming, Grandma, she monopolizes Brother Harry, she’s too selfish."
The old lady’s face turned even darker than before, her eyes cold, "You have a point. If this situation continues, the grandson I raised will no longer be mine! He’ll beco Isabella Weaver’s little slutty man’s! I absolutely won’t let her off so easily!"
"What does Grandma plan to do then?"
"Make them divorce! Get Isabella Weaver out of the Hunter Family!"
"But..."
Cherry Lewis was quite pessimistic about her plan, "Brother Harry doesn’t like anymore, his mind is entirely on Isabella Weaver. He won’t agree if you ask him to divorce."
"It’s okay if he doesn’t like you anymore, we can find other young girls. There are plenty of well-bred girls in A City, keep an eye out for later."
Cherry Lewis’s face turned pale with anger!
What does this horrible old lady an?
Using her to win over the grandson’s heart, and when unsuccessful, kicking her aside to replace her with another woman?!
She has been serving the old lady all day, ekly and submissively, not to ntion providing huge sums of money, and now she wants to find soone else for Harry Hunter! She even asked her to help keep an eye?
Does she really think she’s a fool!
She took a deep breath, suppressing the overwhelming anger, showing no trace of dissatisfaction on her face, and softly agreed, "Sure, I’ll definitely help you keep an eye out."
The old lady nodded, looking beyond the kitchen at Zoe Lewis who was running around the garden with Ben Hunter, suddenly said, "How about your younger sister? She seems quite sweet and sensible to ."
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