Love Is Fair by Kerri
Chapter 198

Chapter 198 Chris could not help but complain about Halley when he left the hospital. "Ms. Newman, why did you have to tell Jason about you and Mr. Moore? He can't afford to be shocked in his current condition." Hailey said indifferently, "There's nothing that grandpa hasn't seen, he has been capable of weathering the storms no matter the situation, this little thing of mine is nothing compared with what he had been through." On second thoughts, Chris seconded what Hailey said. When the old man heard that Hailey had gotten married and divorced, he was only briefly surprised for a moment, and then asked with a sullen face. "What did Owen Moore do to you? Spill it out, grandpa will make it right for you!" Jason was protective of his granddaughter, and he loved being her daddy bear. In short, whatever happened, it must be Owen's fault. His precious eldest granddaughter was so well behaved and such virtuous a girl, how could she be the one to blame? "But......" Ava said, "Since grandpa knows that you and Owen have that kind of history, will he still work with Mazedew Group again?" Hailey looked wide-eyed. "That depends on what he is capable of. Since he's the one always for nepotism, I can also stop that. Let's see who'll have the last laugh."

In the ward, it was completely dark. As soon as Hailey left, the old man, who had been sleeping peacefully, suddenly woke up, borrowed a phone from the care worker and

slowly dialled a string of numbers written down on yellowing paper. The moment the call was answered, Jason cursed, "Jacob Moore, you old bastard, what have you done to let your bastard grandson, bully my granddaughter!" "Who is my granddaughter? Who do you think my granddaughter is? Of course it's Hailey, you stupid bastard! Alzheimer's dementia, right? If you're demented, go to the hospital!" "I don't care, you have to give me an explanation for this so that that bastard Owen can be held countable for my granddaughter!" "You'll see, I'm going to North City in a few days, and I'll settle this score with you!" After saying that, he hung up the phone with a snap. The nurse was transfixed by Jason's anger...... The old man was nothing but fine, how come he suddenly became furious? One phone call was not enough, he slowly dialled another series of numbers, ready to lash out his anger. Mr. Sharman was old and a light sleeper. When he finally fell asleep but was woken up by the phone, he said in no good mood, "Who is

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"Who is it? It's me! Your grandpa!" He recognised his good brother's voice and his anger subsided, then he answered lazily, "My grandpa has been dead for many years, are you calling from hell?" "Damn it, don't joke with me, I'm very angry now!" Jason growled. "I can tell." Wiselie Sharman yawned. "Aren't you being well taken care of by your precious granddaughters, what's the matter, they're too annoyed with you and don't want you anymore?" "Fuck off! You're the one who's annoying! My granddaughters are much more decent than you! You're a widowed old man with no granddaughters, you wouldn't understand." The two men argued as they spoke. Wiselie shorted coldly. "I don't have any granddaughters, but I have apprentices. You've worked so hard to raise your children, but none of them is good to you, and the only good one was even kicked out of your home." The two old men were stabbing each other. Jason let out a stern cry. "It's your asshole apprentice I'm going to scold now!" "Hm? Is it Owen? What's the deal with him?" Jason yrunted heavily. "What's the deal? Let me tell you, I'm a man of principle, but when it comes to my granddaughter, I have no

principles anymore! You tell your little precious apprentice to keep a ticht rein on himself, if he wants me to work on his project and help him make money, fine, but the money earned from this project must be divided into half for my granddaughter, I don't care if she wants

it or not, I will fight for her!" "You mean Hailey ......" When he knew it was Hailey that Jason was talking about, he suddenly felt Jason's fury was justified. And he cursed his silly apprentice

for doing such a terrible thing, and in the end, he had to share the blame for what Owen had done, “Fine, it's just money, I'll talk to Owie, I'll tell him to give Hailey a little more, as alimony.” Wiselie said nicely, but to his surprise, Jason exploded upon hearing this.

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Screw alimony, my granddaughter got me to support, why should your apprentice support her? What I want him to pay for is the emotional damage!" Wiselie felt his ears were going deaf and his head was buzzing. "All right, all right, don't shout, don't you know you've just been saved from the jaws of death? I'll make him pay for the emotional damage!" There was more bickering for quite a while before he hung up the phone. Only after scolding the two unreliable old foxes did Jason feel that the evil fire in his chest had finally dissipated, and he handed the phone back to the care worker with a smile on his face. "Don't say anything to my granddaughter." When Hailey got the call from the care worker, she was on her way to the airport for her evening flight to North City. After hearing the report, Hailey replied, "Got it." Once she hung up, she felt her heart warming up and the corners of her mouth curved up. "This old man ......" At the same time, Owen also received phone calls from Jacob Moore and Wiselie Sharman, and he was lambasted twice in a row. Matthew listened by his side, gloating. When Owen hung up the phone, Matthew smirked up at him, "Scolded again? You've noticed that since you and Hailey divorced, you have become inexplicably nasty, and you're unwelcomed anywhere you go. It's true that Hailey is a lucky star, and it's also true that after the divorce you've obviously gone downhill." "Will you just shut up?"Owen said coldly, "I think you're quite annoying too." Matthew didn't care what he thought and simpered, "It doesn't matter if you hate me, just that Hailey likes me." Owen didn't bother to pay attention to him when Jose came knocking on the door. "Mr. Moore, the car is ready, you and Mr. Holland can

leave now." Matthew carried a black bag and headed out, leaning on Owen like he had no bones, waiting for the lift, turning melancholy within a

second. "I really don't know what it will be like to see Harrison Bush when we go to Berny, I heard he was hurt quite badly, also paraplegic,

similar to your situation back then, and I don't know if he will ever recover?" As he was saying, he sighed, "My dear comrade, what a terrible time you had!" Owen said in a deep voice, "I guess it depends, doesn't it?" Matthew nodded his head in a rare moment of seriousness, entered the lift, and said with interest, "Hey, I heard that the doctor who

operated on Harrison this time is the same doctor who operated on you back then." Owen's eyes flashed and he gave a faint yes. "Then it should be no problem! You were so badly injured back then, but after Dr. Grace's miracle-working, you're much alive and

kicking now, aren't you? Harrison will be fine too!" Matthew suddenly became confident and filled with curiosity. "I wonder what that Dr. Grace looks like, she's said to be a very young and beautiful woman.”

Owen looked obscure and unsure, giving Matthew a sidelong glance. "Remember to put on your glasses, make sure you can see." "Don't worry." Matthew said, "My eyesight is so keen that I can definitely see everything!" "Well, good luck." Owen returned his sincere blessing to him.

Matthew's right eyelid teased, somehow, he suddenly had an ominous feeling then.