Chapter 3 Charlee is my accepted granddaughter-in-law
Charlee Ford narrowed his eyes.
She saw it clearly that the woman in the picture was Maggie Ford.
They will meet again soon.
At around half past six in the evening, Charlee Ford stood by the window of the hotel suite, opened the curtain, and saw the unprecedentedly grand scene.
Downstairs, guests were toasting, and William's father, dressed in a traditional custom suit and on crutches, was surrounded by people.
"His Lordship, young master arrived." Someone whispered a reminder into William's father's ear.
"Oh?" he asked, 'Is that right? Let him come in with Charlee!" William's father said quietly.
"Ah? Well ... young master is here, but he brought ..."
The servant in general found this hard to express and stopped.
A low-profile Bentley stopped outside the door.
William Bryan was dressed in a white suit. His long legs were straight under his trousers as he stepped out of the car.
The other side of the door opened, and a somewhat enchanting woman, standing on high heels, was on his side, under the guidance of the waiter together into the hotel front door.
As soon as the two of them appeared, they became the focus of the entire arena.
Charlee Ford also saw this scene, not surprisingly she also saw the stimulation of the look on William's father's face, and she quietly put down the curtain.
"What do you mean?" William's father controlled his temper and mused, "Where's Charlee? Are you trying to irritate me?"
When mentioning Charlee Ford, William Bryan's face darkened slightly, "You asked me to marry her, so I did. But I'm afraid you can't interfere with whom I want to bring out!"
I don't know what kind of magic potion that fool gave his Lordship.
If he came to such occasions with a fool, William Bryan will be a joke in the business world.
"You!" William's father was very angry. He knocked on the ground with his walking stick. "Charlee is my acknowledged granddaughter-in-law. I won't acknowledge anyone except her!"
This is deliberately said to Maggie Ford, who was not a fool.
Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, she quickly handed the gift in her hand and said, "Grandpa, happy birthday to you."
"What do you mean?" his Lordship said directly. Maggie Ford was interrupted and had nothing to say.
He knew that his grandson was not satisfied with his arrangement.
But William Bryan didn't contact the girl and didn't see the girl's merits.
"Go and bring the young mistress to show everyone." his Lordship turned to the Butler.
'Yes, your Lordship."
After the Butler left, Maggie Ford's fingers tightened around the gift. Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of William Bryan's side profile, and his expression became much colder.
"William, Grandpa doesn't seem to welcome me. Why don't...I go first?" Maggie Ford whispered.
She was only asking tentatively and had no intention of leaving. However, William Bryan did not reply to her, and his face seemed to have frozen.
She dared not to move, and also dared not to make any noise.
After a while, the Butler came downstairs and hurriedly informed William's father, "The young mistress is missing!"