章 290: Lyra Smith was held by the old lady_1

Morris Jackson had a faint smile on his lips, holding Lyra Smith's hand at an angle where Erwin Jackson could see the ring on her hand.

He nonchalantly spoke, "Why, can't you call people?"

Erwin Jackson remained indifferent.

He had always thought that ring was just a token of favor Lyra Smith had won from her fifth uncle, but it turned out to be a wedding ring...

Even with Lyra's admission, he couldn't believe that she had already married his fifth uncle and had their marriage registered.

This was impossible!

In the morning, he had mocked Lyra, saying that she could never marry into the Jackson family, but then in the blink of an eye, she had married his fifth uncle. This was absurd!

He didn't believe it!

Erwin said nothing and certainly wouldn't call Lyra his aunt. He turned and left, his figure swiftly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Arthur Jackson had a face full of intrigue as he bit into a strawberry.