Chapter 1283: Chapter 1286: My Grandfather’s Miscarriage Was Too Hard (Add 1) Chapter 1283: Chapter 1286: My Grandfather’s Miscarriage Was Too Hard (Add 1) The vast Scott family estate had been under surveillance from the start, seeing only Wendy Jenkins every day; the other mbers of the Scott family had completely vanished.
Just as they thought it was going to be another fruitless day, a sudden “ding-dong” ca from the elevator outside the VIP corridor.
A delicate and exquisite figure erged from the elevator.
“Look, look, isn’t that Lily Gray?”
“No, isn’t that Lily Redington?”
“Oh, who cares which Lily it is, just hurry up and interview her!”
This reminder snapped everyone to attention. They carried their caras and microphones and rushed towards the elevator.
However, before anyone could encircle her, eight stern-looking n in black, who had followed her out of the elevator, blocked them.
Seeing this, everyone imdiately realized that it must be Duke Redington’s daughter, Lily Redington.
That Lily Gray who is said to live a pitiful life and has to earn money by acting herself wouldn’t have such an entourage.
“Miss Redington, Miss Redington, are you here to see your grandfather for the last ti? Did you also hear that his life is hanging by a thread and that he might die at any mont?”
“Yes, Miss Redington, did your conscience finally get to you, so you ca to confess?”
Lily, protected by her n, was about to walk inside but stopped when she heard the questions from the reporters.
She turned around and, facing the cara, flashed a gently harmless smile.
“No, I am just here to visit my grandfather. I heard he just had a miscarriage. Thinking of how miscarriage is bad for the body, I specifically brought so nutritious supplents with . Look, these…”
After Lily finished speaking, Sadie beside her lifted up a gift bag, and the cara followed, capturing all the supplents suitable for consumption after a miscarriage.
“Pfft—” From the group of reporters, soone couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
Then, a few more reporters, unable to hold it in, laughed out loud.
So reporters had better composure, barely stifling their laughter, but from their faces, it seed they were having a tough ti holding it back.
Lily continued as if she hadn’t heard them, “I know this incident hit my grandfather hard. At his age, it’s heartbreaking he lost a baby. Also, it was partly my grandfather’s fault for not telling us in advance. If my husband had known earlier, he wouldn’t have raised his hand to a pregnant woman, oh no, a pregnant man.”
“Alas, the damage is done. We’ve felt so guilty that we haven’t visited him sooner. We thought we’d wait until he overca the grief of losing his child before visiting him.”
Lily spoke earnestly, as if Mason Scott had really been pregnant and indeed lost a child.
A reporter, finding the situation amusing, deliberately asked, “Miss Redington, n can’t get pregnant, so are you just putting on a show with all these supplents?”
“Ah, n can’t get pregnant?” Lily looked astonished. “But what if my grandfather is exceptionally talented?”
“Pfft—”
“Snort—”
“I can’t hold it anymore… Hahaha…”
With that, even more reporters ‘fell,’ bursting into laughter behind the cara.
Yet Lily, with utmost seriousness, spoke to the cara, “I think we should all trust Isla Poem and my grandfather. Since they dared to hold a press conference and present evidence, they must truly have solid proof.”
“Just like the news I watched these days saying my grandfather’s condition has worsened, looking near the end… If they always lied, who would believe such news in the future? So, you really misunderstood my grandfather; he must have had a miscarriage, and his condition must be severe now, and there’s no question of him lying.”
[Author’s Note] Continued
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