My Most Precious Wife
Chapter 391 Will You Stay At Grandpa'S House

Patriarch Gale came out of Wendy's room with a gloomy look.

He wasn't really in a bad mood, but he felt down.

Suddenly, he felt lonely.

Yes, lonely.

"Master is out." Milo was doing something by the side. But when he saw Patriarch Gale, he immediately came over to him.

"Master ..."

The two of them had been good friends for decades. When they were alone, Milo called him Sawyer.

However, when there were people around, Milo would still call him Master.

Patriarch Gale nodded, but didn't say a word.

"Master, what happened?" It looked like he was in a bad mood.

"Nothing much. Milo, go to the company with me next week."

He was not in a bad mood. Probably not. He couldn't tell what was wrong with him.

"You are going to the company? What are you going to do there?" Ever since Wendy returned, Patriarch Gale had paid less attention to the company's affairs.

He had been thinking of ways to make Wendy happy for the whole month.

"Milo, it's time to give Wendy the shares that belonged to Harley."

Patriarch Gale walked forward and saw a guest in the hall.

Milo originally wanted to ask more about it, but he suddenly remembered that there were still guests in the hall.

He hurriedly said, "Young Master Hunter is here, and ..."

"Why is he early?" Patriarch Gale walked into the hall.

However, after taking a few steps, he noticed a small figure sitting at a table on the other side of the hall.

"Emi?" Patriarch Gale was surprised. Suddenly, he was delighted. He quickly walked over and said, "Why are you here? Didn't you say that you don't want to come to Grandpa's place?" Emily was eating. When she saw Grandpa Gale coming, she immediately stood up.

"Hunter wants to come over. I'm here to accompany him."

"Don't leave then!" Patriarch Gale grabbed her hand.

The sight of Emily drove away the gloom in his heart

"What are you doing? Eating? Milo, take out all the delicious food in our house! Hurry up!"

"I'm telling the chefs now. It'll take some time," Milo said immediately.

"What about crab balls, eight-treasure rice pudding, egg yolk Australian lobster slices? Why aren't these dishes here?"

These were the dishes that Patriarch Gale liked the most. He felt that they were the best dishes their chefs could make.

However, none of the dishes was on the table. It was outrageous!

"They are all underway now. Emily has just arrived and the dishes can be ready this soon."

"Master, the lobster is here!"

The chef was walking over with a plate of steaming lobster.

Emily didn't know how to react. The table was already full, and there were new dishes coming?

"Grandpa, I'm so full that I can't eat anything else now."

"The most delicious food hasn't been served yet. You can't stop now."

Patriarch Gale didn't allow her to stop now; neither did Milo.

"The dishes made by our chefs are definitely world-class. You have to try them all."

"Then why didn't you tell me there were better dishes later? I've already eaten so much."

Emily couldn't help complaining, because this plate of lobster slices in front of her looked delicious.

"That's right. It's all Milo's fault. Why didn't you remind Emi?" Patriarch Gale frowned and scolded Milo. Emily also frowned. She really wanted to eat more lobster.

"That's right. Grandpa Doyle, you're too bad. Why didn't you remind me?"

"Don't call him Grandpa Doyle. You can only call me Grandpa. Just call him Milo."

"Okay." Emily's mouth was stuffed with food as she spoke.

Right now, she couldn't speak clearly.

"Milo..."

"That's my good girl!"

"Delicious!"

On the sofa far away, a man was holding a teacup in his hand, and his gaze fell on Emily and Patriarch Gale.

It was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Joseph sat near him and he was looking at the three people over there with a gentle smile on his face.

"Grandpa and Emi hit off the first time they met. And Emi kind of saved Grandpa's life. The two of them really enjoy each other's company."

"Is that so?" Hunter smiled faintly, "They look like Grandpa and granddaughter."

"Right? Grandpa likes it when Emily calls him Grandpa. Actually, he insists that. Sometimes he is like a child."

Joseph smiled and shook his head. Sometimes he didn't know what to do his "naughty" grandpa.

Hunter turned the cup in his hand, and then drank all the tea in the cup.

He put down the teacup and looked at Joseph, "I heard that something happened to Wendy? How is she now?"

"She just got a scratch on her arm. It's not serious."

Joseph didn't know what kind of relationship Hunter and Wendy had, so he couldn't say much.

He suggested, "Hunter, Wendy is on the second floor. Why don't I take you up to see her?"

Hunter wanted to say no, but after he took a look at Emily and Patriarch Gale again, a thought suddenly came into his mind.

He stood up and smiled indifferently, "Alright, please lead the way."

Not far away, Emily quietly looked at the back of the two men.

"They are probably going to see Wendy."

Patriarch Gale had just remembered to tell Emily that Wendy was injured.

He said, "Your sister is on the second floor. She was injured today. Do you want to see her?"

Somehow, he didn't want Emi to go upstairs at all.

She doesn't come here often. He still had a lot of delicious food and interesting things to show her.

"Probably not. We don't get along."

Emily didn't try to hide it. Anyway, everyone could tell that she and Wendy didn't get along well.

She didn't want to pretend to be nice.

Patriarch Gale was not angry at her words at all.

Instead, he laughed happily.

He pressed a finger on her head and said with a smile, "You little girl! Can't you pretend to get along well with Wendy to make me happy?"

"Grandpa, you already know that I have always been at odds with her. What's the point of pretending?"

What worried Emily now was that she was too full to have another bite of the delicious lobster.

"I can't eat anymore. Grandpa, I have to go out and take a walk. I'll be back soon and continue with the lobster."

"All you do is eat!"

However, this girl could really make him happy.

"Let's go. Grandpa will show you around the house. I guarantee you'll like it."

Patriarch Gale held her hand and walked towards the door.

"If you like it, you can stay here in the future. What do you say?"

"No, I need to go back to Bentson City to study." Emily did not give him any false hope.

"There are also many good universities in City L. Grandpa promises to get you in whichever university you like here." Patriarch Gale looked dejected.

"No, my home is in Bentson City."

Patriarch Gale was even more discouraged. It was so difficult to persuade her.

Walking in the courtyard, he suddenly grabbed Emily and said with a serious expression, "Emi, will you stay at Grandpa's house if I give you five percent of the shares of the Gale Group?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐