Love At The Right Price
Chapter 15

Love At The Right Price Chapter 15

Chapter 15 I’m Your Great-Grandma

After finishing his sentence, Frank looked up at his grandmother, who looked very emotional. Heexhorted with concern, “Don’t go look for them, or you might scare Timmy. I’ll bring him back to meetyou some time later.”Elle was quite worried, though. This grandson of hers had never been in arelationship before, so she was really worried that he might have been duped. Moreover, Frank’s wordsgave her a bad impression of the woman. She popped up all of a sudden with a son after so manyyears. What else could she be after if not the Holt Family’s fortune? “How much money did shedemand from you?”Frank curled his thin lips into a faint smile. “That’s not the case, Grandma. In fact,it’s quite the opposite.” It seems like I’m the one spending her money.Elle was dumbfounded. Sheasked with a frown, “What do you mean?”“Literally,” Frank said airily without explaining what his wordsmeant.Elle wouldn’t accept such an answer, though. Like an old imp, she kept pestering Frank for adetailed explanation.Not even someone as stony-faced and apathetic as Frank could stand Elle’smelodramatic quirks. After she made a racket and even threatened him with suicide, the man had nochoice but to explain the ins and outs of what had happened in brief terms.Elle’s expression changedfrom a look of surprise to a look of delight as she listened to Frank’s story. Holding his hand tightly, shecrinkled her eyes in a smile. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner about it? I nearly fixed you up withsomeone else because of that. So, not only do I have a cute little great-grandson, but I have a kind-hearted granddaughter-in-law too?”Frank nodded in resignation. “Yeah, Grandma. Now you’re a great-grandmother.”Having learned that she now had a great-grandson, Elle magnanimously let Frank off.After all, her bad-tempered and headstrong grandson wasn’t nearly as fun to be with as her cute andadorable little great-grandson.After spending a difficult night, Elle was simply filled with eageranticipation; she couldn’t wait to see her cute great-grandson right now. After Frank finished hisbreakfast and went to work, she walked in circles and then smacked her hand down on the table. “Ican’t wait any longer. I have to see my great-grandson now!”“Old Madam, Young Master has told younot to disturb Young Madam and Little Master,” Laura, Elle’s servant, said with a helpless sigh. Turnsout Old Madam didn’t listen to a word of what Young Master said after he told her so many times not to

disturb them.Elle let out a snort of displeasure. “I already have one foot in the grave, but Frank has yetto bring my great-grandson back. How long does he want to make me wait?” It’s better to go forsomething rather than just think about it, she thought. Without delay, she ordered Laura, “Get the carready. I’m gonna meet my great-grandson!”Frank made no effort to hide his whereabouts, so Elle easilyfound out where Tim was staying.In Springvale Place’s villa area, a pale blue figure was moving at ahigh speed, followed a short distance away by a little black figure who was moving at an equallyamazing speed. If one took a closer look, they would replace that the two were none other than Tamaraand Tim.After coming to a stop in the middle of her jog, Tamara jogged in place while raising aneyebrow at the kid not far behind her. “Can’t make it already? It’s just 2,000 meters.”“Mommy, you onlybeat me because you have longer legs. Do you think that’s something worth taking pride in?” Timexhaled softly. He seemed irked by Tamara’s provocation, for his good-looking little face wastaut.“Come on. Let’s have breakfast, shall we?” Tamara made a cool gesture with her hand.Tim shookhis head. “I’d like to go home and take a shower. Just buy some sandwiches for me instead.”“Okay.”Tamara nodded.Tim then went back on foot, but when he reached his home, he found two peoplestanding outside the door. His clear, bright eyes flickered. “Who are you?”Elle was instantly overcomewith tears when she turned around and saw a face that strongly resembled that of her grandson.Needless to say, he has to be my great-grandson! “Are you Timmy? I’m your great-grandma.”