Bab 470: Chapter Four Hundred And Seventy: I Don't Love Players

The third point of view:

"Who the hell dares to -!"

When the both of them saw George standing at the doorway, he looked like the devil himself. His expression was unreadable and Anabelle knew that juncture that they were in great trouble.

"What in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ is going on here?" The old man asked as if he hadn't seen everything with his own eyes.

However, Julie quickly said to him, "Grandfather, I can explain -"

"Explain what?!" The old man didn't even give him the chance to explain himself, "That I caught you messing around with your fiancée's cousin?!"

At the mention of "fiancée," Anabelle felt a sudden stab in her chest. How was she going to prove to the old man that she loved Julie when he was taken with Isabella already? How was she going to change his mind about the both of them?

Anabelle took a deep breath and said nevertheless," Sir, I can explain. Julie and I love each other,"