Chapter 643: Chapter 585 Fan the Flas
Marc believed in lissa. After all, with his understanding, lissa was never a bully. Although he was suspicious, he wanted an explanation from lissa.
lissa was indifferent as she flatly said, "Claire volunteered to serve
the soup, but she didn’t stand firm."
lissa skipped the details and told Marc the result.
In fact, lissa did not want to say much in front of Marc. It was respect to Claire and Sarah.
"lissa, you liar. You made
do that! And in the end, you splashed the soup on
in dissatisfaction!
"Grandfather, we can’t let her be one of us!" Claire scread.
"lissa, if you don’t like us, you can just say it. There is no need to torture us in the dark." Sarah spoke to fan the flas.
lissa heard this and felt that it was funny. She raised her eyes to look at Claire and chuckled.
"Clara saw everything. Why don’t we ask her?"
"Clara, tell us." Marc sat down and turned to look at Clara.
However, Clara beca hesitant at that mont. She wanted to tell the truth, but she received a look of warning from Sarah.
Clara’s heart skipped a beat, and her hands, which were hanging by both sides, were clenched tightly.
In the end, she lowered her head and didn’t look at Marc or lissa.
"Well, lissa asked Claire to do that..."
Hearing this, lissa felt disappointed, but she did not say anything. She was waiting for Sarah to speak.
Indeed, a satisfied smile flashed across Sarah’s face as she spoke to Marc with distress.
"Marc, you heard it, right? lissa is so hateful. Fortunately, we’ve found out her true nature. We can’t let Murray be deceived by such a woman!"
"lissa, is what they said true?" Marc frowned.
Clara had worked for the Gibson family for many years, and her words were credible. However, Marc did not believe that lissa was a bully.
Did he see it wrongly?
lissa sighed and looked up. "Marc, there should be surveillance caras in the living room, right?"
As soon as she said this, Claire and Sarah’s expressions changed, and Claire could not help but tighten her grip on the ice bag.
lissa caught the change in their expressions, and she just resignedly shook her head.
"Since there are surveillance caras, just check the footage. You will know whether I was wrong or I was wrongly accused."
"Marc, you..."
Seeing this, Sarah wanted to say sothing, but Marc was already clear about everything. He tapped the floor with his walking stick and glared at Sarah.
"Do you want
to check the footage?"
As soon as lissa said this, Sarah’s face instantly turned pale.
"Why are you still standing here? Go and clean Claire up!" Marc scolded.
Sarah finally reacted and pulled Claire away in a hurry.
Clara stood awkwardly on the spot. In the end, she went to clean up the ss on the ground. Marc waved at lissa. lissa walked over and bent down a little in front of Marc.
"I’m sorry. I misunderstood you just now." Marc stroked lissa’s hair and said softly.
lissa shook her head and did not speak.
However, at that mont, lissa’s stomach rumbled, and in an instant, she beca embarrassed.
Marc, on the other hand, couldn’t hold back and laughed loudly.
lissa rubbed her nose, feeling a little resigned in front of Marc.
She thought that his grandfather was a kidult, and she did not expect Marc to be the sa.
No wonder they had to fight every ti they t.
When Marc was done laughing, he stood up. "You haven’t eaten yet? Co to the yard with . I will cook for you."
lissa was overjoyed and stood up to catch up with Marc. "Thank you."
"Don’t call
Marc, just call
Grandpa," Marc said.
"By the way, when will you and Murray have a son so that I can take care of him? My everyday life is so boring."
"Grandpa!" lissa said, embarrassed.
"What’s wrong? Are you shy? I feel that even your grandfather has been yearning for this."
"My grandfather will never push ."
"You don’t believe ?"
The two chatted and laughed as they left the villa.
However, lissa, who thought that she could enjoy the food, overestimated Marc’s cooking skills. In the end, the chef made her a sumptuous al.
She stayed with Marc for a while in his courtyard. By the ti she returned to her ho, it was noon. She did not eat and returned straight to her room.
Not long after, soone knocked on the door of the room. lissa looked up and saw that it was Clara.
"Ms. Eugen..." Clara’s voice was weak, and when she raised her head to look at lissa, there was a bit of guilt on her face.
"I’m so sorry about what happened this morning. But I, I really..."
Clara was forced to say that in the morning. After all, she worked for the Gibson family, and Sarah could casually find an excuse to fire her.
She could not lose this job.
"I feel you." lissa interrupted Clara. She knew that Clara was forced to do so, but lissa would not easily accept it.
It was not that she was cold, but that if there wasn’t a cara in the living room, she would be dood because of what Clara had said if Marc didn’t trust her enough.
Everyone would think for themselves. lissa was not a good person, so she could not be compassionate.
"Your apology is enough," lissa said softly.
Clara had worked for the Gibson family for a long ti, and she could read people’s expressions after so many years of her career. Now that she saw lissa’s expression, she understood sothing.
She glanced at lissa and respectfully turned to leave.
Clara happened to et Murray, who had just returned.
"Murray, you’re back?"
lissa’s eyes lit up when she saw Murray. She reached out and hugged him.
Murray kissed lissa’s forehead and said as if he rembered sothing, "Grandpa just said that he wanted us to eat at his place."
lissa was startled. She had guessed what would happen.
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