"Yvonne, what’s going on?"
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Yvonne Donovan imdiately turned around.
But as soon as she saw Old Master Donovan, tears couldn’t help but fall, "Grandpa."
However, after a mont, she seed to rember sothing, and hurriedly corrected herself, "Grandpa Donovan."
These three words, "Grandpa Donovan," imdiately poked at a certain spot in Old Master Donovan’s heart.
But Yvonne Donovan seed not to notice Old Master Donovan’s instantly darkened expression and explained, "I’m fine, I’m just working here!"
Then, she promised the boss, "Boss, please let try again, okay? I promise I won’t drop any more plates."
"I’ve already given you many chances, and you’re about to break all the plates in the store. Not asking you to pay is already very kind of . If you don’t leave, I won’t be so polite anymore."
The boss’s attitude was quite nasty and even tried to push Yvonne Donovan.
Old Master Donovan was furious and imdiately stood in front of Yvonne Donovan.
"The child only dropped a few plates, is there a need to be so harsh?"
After all, she was the child he raised protectively; how could he watch her suffer such grievances?
"Harsh? If she hadn’t broken so many of my plates, making it nearly impossible for to do business today, would I need to be like this?"
"I really didn’t an to, I’ve never washed dishes since I was young, I..."
True, Yvonne Donovan had never washed dishes, but she broke the plates on purpose.
She only started breaking the plates when she realized that Old Master Donovan was nearby, which made the boss so angry.
But just as Jenna Sawyer had told her, if there’s a shred of truth in your words, people will believe you.
See, Old Master Donovan was already so heartbroken because of her words, starting to argue with the boss, wasn’t he?
"Yvonne really hasn’t washed dishes since she was young. How about this, I’ll compensate you for all the plates she broke today."
At the sa ti, Old Master Donovan swiftly gestured for the butler to go up and pay.
Then, he hastily took Yvonne Donovan away.
"Child, why are you out here washing dishes alone on such a cold day? Doesn’t your mother care?"
While questioning Yvonne Donovan, Old Master Donovan carefully examined her.
She had lost a lot of weight, even had dark circles under her eyes.
These days, she must have been having a terrible ti.
"My mom just found a place to stay and didn’t care about anymore. Since the school is about to start, and I don’t have money to pay for the tuition, I ca out to work to earn it, but unexpectedly ssed it up."
When Yvonne Donovan left the house today, she deliberately wore a rather thin coat.
Thus, creating a scene where she shivered in the cold wind, making Old Master Donovan feel extrely distressed.
Old Master Donovan’s voice even carried a slight tremble, "Why didn’t you tell you didn’t have money for tuition?"
As he spoke, he prepared to take out his wallet.
But Yvonne Donovan quickly held down his hand, "Grandpa Donovan, there’s no need. I am now soone completely unrelated to you. You don’t need to spend money on soone like ."
Hearing Yvonne Donovan say this, Old Master Donovan’s heart was about to break.
"Child, how are we unrelated? I raised you with my own hands!"
When Yvonne Donovan was born, Richard Donovan had rapidly ascended the social ladder thanks to the Sawyer Family’s connections, becoming increasingly busy.
It was already remarkable if he appeared at ho every ten or fifteen days.
And Jenna Sawyer, having given birth to Yvonne Donovan, was utterly rejected by Richard Donovan and, in her desolation, couldn’t even bear to look at the child, often finding excuses to visit her family for half a month at a ti.
They were both busy, so the responsibility of caring for the young child fell on the shoulders of Old Master Donovan...
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