Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1257

When Joseph Grant returned to Grant Family mansion at around nine in the evening, the entire family surrounded him in the living room. This included his grandfather, his parents and his fifteen-year-old sister. Joseph Grant looked at this scene, and quietly complained. If he had known earlier, he would not have returned, and it was the time for interrogation.

"Brother, that sister from Miller Family moves over to your place. What stage have you reached?" His cutest, most mischievous, most childish one, Wendy Grant was the first to speak. She was really too curious, how could her brother get along with a girl.

The Old Master Grant gave a serious warning. "Joseph, the reason why Miss Miller move to live with you is because she trusted our family's relationship, so you can't do anything to her. Otherwise, how am I supposed to explain this to Miller Family?"

"Grandfather, I cannot dare to do it!" Joseph Grant's body stiffened, and immediately lowered his head to promise.

Mr. Grant and Mrs. Grant looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"You are my most proud grandson. In the future, you will be someone who can accomplish great things. Don't fail at small things like relationships between children. If you are able to control your own belt, then you're a real man!" The old man seemed to think that his grandson's answer was too brief, so he immediately reminded him. Joseph Grant's handsome face turned red just like that.

Wendy Grant snorted from the side as she laughed happily.

Mrs. Grant felt sorry for her son and immediately turned to look at her father-in-law, "Dad, Joseph isn't that kind of person, I say that this Miss Miller is also very bold. She's a girl, and if she's really afraid of wha my son will do to her, then she should take the initiative to leave!"

"Why does the Miss Miller want to marry Joseph? Is it her own wish? This is originally an unspeakable business exchange, that's why we have to be nicer to her granddaughter. She has already suffered grievances." The old man said solemnly.

Mrs. Grant's heart hurt even more, and she couldn't help but sigh, "if I had known that Joseph could not make his own decisions about marriage, I should not have pushed him to elect vice president!" Mrs. Grant's gaze immediately turned towards the previous candidate to be the President, her husband.

Mr. Grant trembled. Her gaze was too scary, he was finished. When he returned to his bedroom, he would be scolded again.

After being re-elected for two consecutive terms, he was pulled down by the crafty scheme of the current President. Back then, when both sides had suffered, the other party had agreed to let the younger generation of the Grant Family take up the position of the Vice-President, thus, Joseph Grant was forced to participate in all kinds of political battles. He was only concerned with his father's injustice before, but gradually, he realized that his mission and heavy responsibilities in seeking for his position was also because of his lofty ideals and vengeance. It was precisely because he had great ideals and revenge that every push had won the approval and support of the people, which had made him have a very high voice of support in just a few years.

"It's over, it's the family war again. Every time elderly brother comes back, you all have to bring up the old story again, it's no wonder brother doesn't want to go back to this house anymore. Can you stop talking?" Seeing that the atmosphere in the living room had become heavy again, Wendy Grant immediately jumped out to smooth things over.

As the Little Princess of the Grant Family, she had the right to speak. Even the strict Old Master Grant or Mrs. Grant, when they heard the little girl's complaints, they were all startled and woke up in the next second.

"Joseph, it's getting late. Rest early!" Old Master Grant went upstairs to rest after he finished his words of concern.

Mr. Grant walked over and patted his son's shoulder: "You must be working hard, take care of yourself."

Mrs. Grant rolled her eyes and quickly grabbed her son's hand. "Let's go, mom will cook a bowl of soup for you. You seem to have become skinnier recently!"

Joseph Grant could not hold back and laughed: "Mom, we have only met for a few days, when have you seen me slim down?"

"Does Miss Miller Family torture you?" Mrs. Grant could not help but ask.

"No, she's very easy to get along with." Joseph Grant answered honestly.

Mrs. Grant stopped in her tracks, and looked at her son's face with a pair of shrewd eyes. When she realized that her son was not lying to her, she was slightly startled. Isn't she the young miss of Miller Family She should have a temper. You have never had a girlfriend before, so you don't know how to get along with a woman. I'm really afraid that you'll be wronged. Your grandpa really is too old. Why does he arrange such a marriage for you?" "Mom, Alvina has a very good personality, and she's also very simple and cute. I get along very well with her, and really, there's nothing you are worried about." Joseph Grant didn't want his mother to doubt him, so he hurriedly spoke up for her.

"Alright, I know that you are very tolerant. How about this Miss Miller? I will judge for myself; you don't speak up for her." Mrs. Grant laughed angrily.

"Mom, are you going to see her?" Joseph Grant's handsome face tensed up as he asked nervously.

"That's right. There shouldn't be anything wrong with that mother-in-law wants to meet her future daughter-in-law, right?" Mrs. Grant glared at her son in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, you should. But, Mom, if she's too nervous and says something or does something that makes you unhappy, don't blame her, okay?" Joseph Grant was already worried about the woman's reaction. "Look at how nervous you are, are you going to forget your mother once you have a wife?" Mrs. Grant was shocked, her son's act of protecting his wife was too obvious, it sounded like she was going to make things difficult for her son's wife.

Alas, I can't help but feel very sad.

Joseph Grant's handsome face instantly flushed red from his mother's angry glare.

"Alright, wait here. Mom will heat up a bowl of chicken soup for you!" Mrs. Grant was too lazy to bother with his daughter-in-law anymore. In any case, no matter how much her son liked her, it would not change the fact that he was her son.

Joseph Grant was a high and mighty Vice-President. At home, he was the son of his parents. He never missed his own identity. With a ponytail, Wendy Grant hopped over to his brother's side and sat down. Her two small hands supported her chin, blinking with her clear black and white eyes, as she stared at her big brother without blinking.

Joseph Grant cast a glance at his sister, and could not help but ask while smiling, "What are you looking at?"

"Brother, have you kissed her?" Wendy Grant blinked her big eyes, and asked with a low voice.

Joseph Grant trembled, his handsome face immediately became serious: "Children are not allowed to ask questions of the Lord."

"I'm not young anymore. I'm fifteen years old, and I'm just concerned about you. You are my brother" Wendy Grant immediately said in a serious tone.

Joseph Grant was helpless against his little sister who was a little over ten years old. He remembered that when he came back from school, he saw his father carrying a small thing and walking over to him. Then, he gently said to him, "Joseph, you already have a little sister. She is very cute."

The first time Joseph Grant saw his little sister; it was just a small ball of meat. At that time, he had also worked part-time as a wet nurse for a long time before finally raising his sister to the age of three. Afterwards, all the adults told him that he was not allowed to bully his little sister, and that he was allowed to protect her and let her go. In a twinkling of an eye, his sister would ask him a question that was not suitable for a child. Time passed quickly, and her sister became a strange little girl.

"Right now, the most important thing for you is to study hard, Upwards Ho!!" Joseph Grant reached out and pinched his little sister's cheek. "Brother, is that sister pretty? Is he as pretty as me? " Wendy Grant pushed her brother's hands away and continued to ask her questions. "A little more beautiful than you!" Joseph Grant said something enmity.

"What? Don't you say that I'm the most beautiful girl in the world since I was young? You liar!" Wendy Grant immediately glared at him in anger.

Joseph Grant thought about it carefully. He seemed to have said something irresponsible like that before, but she was only five or six years old at that time. "Alright, you're a bit prettier than her!"

"Bro, you're so hypocritical. I'll tell my future sister-in-law to know and ask her treat you!" Wendy Grant pouted again.

"Wendy, are you really going to betray your brother?" Joseph Grant didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Mm, if I want to curry favor with my future sister-in-law, I can only betray you!" After Wendy Grant finished speaking, she immediately turned around and ran away.