Chapter 92: I want half the winnings

"Gramps? What are you doing here?" James asked.

"Ehh… Morning grandpa…" I said rather awkwardly after being found out that I was digging for information about Emma.

"Morning! I'm just here to check on you boys. I hope you're rea…" The old man paused a little when he caught sight of the mountain of clothes and stuff on my open luggage. "Well, I see that you're almost ready. Good of you to offer him your help, James! Less talking and more packing please."

"Yes, gramps. Justin here is just curious about Emma and why the family members and helpers hate her so much." James glanced at Emma questioningly to confirm if she's really ok with telling me everything.

"He'll know about it sooner or later anyway. Better if he hears the truth from us instead of some garbage rumors from the imbeciles that seem to populate the clan nowadays." Emma sighed.

James nodded lightly and turned to face me.