Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1639

Chapter 1639

"Oh, and about Sonia... If she's free, bring her along as well."

Harry sighed in relief upon hearing she was alright. "Sorry, Grandma, but I don’t have time tomorrow. I’ll surely come and visit you when I do, though," he answered.

The village chief sighed. "Alright, well, focus on your work, then."

She did not expect much, anyway. Harry had so much work to do-how would he have time?

She could only hang up sadly.

Dior, meanwhile, overheard their entire conversation as she stood next to Harry.

Was that Harry’s grandmother? Did she not know that Sonia had cheated on him?

Dior gazed at Harry, her eyes twinkling when she did.

If she could go to the village with Harry, they would get to spend more time together.

Also, that was Harry's grandmother, and it seemed he respected her well.

If Dior could follow Harry back to celebrate his grandmother's birthday and pleased her well, if she liked her, she might even make Harry marry her! 1

The thought of it satisfied Dior, and she turned to look at Harry, asking," Was that your grandmother calling?"

Harry glanced at her. "Didn't you hear everything?"

She did.

"Hehe!” Dior laughed it off and said, 'Your Grandma is alone in the village, and she must be lonely. You’re her only hope, and she only has one birthday each year. She's only sixty once! How could you disappoint her?"

Harry looked at her. "Why do you seem to care about her more than I do?"

Dior nodded seriously. "Of course. I can't stand the thought of elders living all alone in a village; it's so sad to even think about it. Harry, she's your Grandma. Go back and check on her, why don't you?"

Harry was not persuaded, however. "As I said, I’m busy."

He heard the village chief; she sounded lively and healthy.

Dior was annoyed. How could this man be so cold? How much could he earn anyway?

She bit her lip and persisted, "Go on. I can feel how much she wants to see you, so don't let her down, alright? If you need to work and earn money, I can pay you, even ten times your normal pay! Head to the village and check on her!"

Harry looked at her coldly, growing impatient. "No, and it’s my family matters, so don't step in."

Dior gritted her teeth.

How could this man be so stubborn?

If he did not want to go, how could she spend more time with him? NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

She looked at him, and her alluring lips parted. She had something to say but Harry spoke before her, "Can you head back alone?"

Dior was mystified.

He had ended the previous conversation!

No, she had to continue convincing him! 1

Dior could only take a step back. She bit her lip and tried to move her ankle. "It's still hurting a little," she muttered. "Just come with me to get some clothes..."

She pulled a pitiable expression. "I got hurt because of you."

He looked up and glanced at her, not moving. 'You need to walk when you're buying clothes."

Dior looked at him. "With you in sight, it’ll be less painful."