Lost in your love

Chapter 98 James's Grandpa

"I do have something to talk with you. Here is someone who wants to see you." Emily sounded hostile

and arrogant.

"I don't have time to play with you. If there isn't anything important, I'll go back to my work." Then Gail

was about to hang up.

"This man has something to do with James. Are you sure you don't want to see him? Besides, he has a

close relationship with James. If you don't meet him, how will you get close to James's life in the

future?"

"Why are you so kind-hearted? I know you don't like me, but I don't want you to find women related to

James to provoke me. It's no fun." Gail knew what Emily thought of her, so she didn't believe her.

Gail vaguely heard another voice, "Emily, give me the phone. I'll tell her."

An old but powerful man's voice rang slowly. "Is that Gail? I'm James's Grandpa. Didn't he mention me

to you?"

James hadn't mentioned him actually. Gail only remembered that James said he hadn't seen her

mother for many years, and he had a father who had a bad relationship with him. But she didn't

remember that he had a grandpa.

"It doesn't matter if he didn't mention me or not. I call you here today just to learn more about you. I

heard that he likes you very much. He used to be obedient, but he changed a lot suddenly for you.

Although he is not close to me, I still treat him as the most promising successor. I have to see you

before you enter our house." The old man spoke calmly without showing any emotion.

Gail thought that since James's grandpa wanted to meet her, there was no need for her to avoid it. Just

like her own grandpa, she had always been respectful to her grandpa. She would treat his grandpa like

hers.

"Okay, we can meet any time you want." There was enough time for Gail after being banned from

finding a job.

"Then come to my home this afternoon. I'm too old to go out now. I will send someone to pick you up.

You don't need to feel troubled." He arranged everything very considerately.

"Don't bother. I can do it myself. Ask Emily to text me." Gail had to think that he should be the person

that Daniel had mentioned last time. He sent someone to pick her up, and she might not be able to deal

with it. If it was a posher car than James's car, she wouldn't dare to get in it.

"No need. Since I invited you here, I can send someone to pick you up. Make some preparation first.

Someone will pick you up later." His voice was light, but full of majesty.

"Okay, I'll get ready." The old man's intention was very clear, so Gail had to agree.

After hanging up the phone, she intended to put on the clothes that James had prepared for her last

time. But it was not a good idea. She didn't want others to think that she got together with James just

because he was rich. Besides, she had worn high-end clothes since she had been with him. It was

different from her previous image, which made her look like a spoiled girl.

Then, Gail changed into her own clothes, but Iris insisted that she must change back because she

couldn't lose in her image.

Iris described that James's grandfather was the biggest boss, so that Gail had to perform well. But Gail

didn't think so. Maybe that he just wanted to see whether the real her could match James or not. No

matter how she pretended, she would only disgust him.

But Gail was thinking about taking something to him. If someone went straight to the school gate to

pick her up, she wouldn't have time to buy something.

"You'd better not buy it. The cheapest one you bought will be thrown into the trash can directly. It's

better not to waste the money. The only thing you have to do today is to go in a natural way. You can

play it by ear." Iris cheered for Gail.

"Okay, I'll go." Gail put on the latest favorite clothes in the closet and simply hung her hair on her

shoulders.

When she arrived at the school gate, she saw a black luxury car parked there. In this way, many

students marveled at the limited edition of the car and high status of the driver. They also said he drove

to school to lie to little girls.

Right at this moment, a phone call came in. Gail thought it should be the driver.

"Hello, is that Miss Gail? I'm at the school gate now. Where are you?"

"Can you pull over on the left side of the school gate?"

When Gail saw him looking around, he paused and said, "Okay, then I'll drop by the road on the left.

You can find me."

"Okay, thank you." Fortunately, the driver was easygoing, or she really didn't know how to deal with the

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As soon as Gail arrived at the door of James's grandfather's house, she realized that James's villa was

not a big one. This manor looked very old with plants and flowers. So she guessed that it might be

James's old house.

She was taken to the villa through the grass on the long stone road.

The floor was made of marble, so she could see people's reflection clearly. In the bright and spacious

living room, there was a white European leather sofa. The paintings on the walls were all European oil

paintings, which were almost done by famous designers.

At this time, two people came out of a room on the first floor. They were Emily and an old man with

gray hair. He must be James's grandfather. He was energetic, and his eyes bright. When Emily wanted

to support his arm, he dodged her attack easily.

Emily looked at Gail with disdain from head to toe.

"Grandpa, look at her. She is Gail. She is a senior now and has only one family member." Emily held

his arm intimately and stood up for the introducer.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Gail." Gail bent slightly to greet the old man. Since it was the first time they met,

she didn't know what kind of respect she should show to the old man.

"Please take a seat, miss. Let's have a talk." He pointed at the sofa not far away and ignored Emily.

Emily, the spoiled girl was immediately not happy, but she still followed James's grandpa to the sofa.

Before he sat down, he seemed to have thought of something, "Emily, go upstairs to find your gift. I'll

talk to her alone."

"Grandpa, I'm not an outsider. Why did you drive me away?" Emily grabbed his arm and glanced at

Gail, acting like a spoiled child.

He pushed her arm away and said, "We are talking while you are just a child. You can go upstairs to

have a look. I have brought many things you like from abroad."

Gail looked at them indifferently and then sat straight on half the sofa.

"But she is not an adult at all. She is just three years older than me!" Emily was angry, and she still

wanted to see what they could say.

"Don't be so naughty, Emily. You're not a little girl anymore. Go upstairs to have a look." Although he

was a little impatient, he still kept talking to Emily patiently.