Edward Jackson just felt a headache coming on, he pursed his thin lips and stood up helplessly, "Let’s go, let’s head over."
"Yes." Hayes wasn’t surprised at all that he would compromise.
Ever since he was brought back to the Habsden Family by the Master, this scene had played out for several years.
No matter how formidable or ruthless the Master was outside, always with a hidden agenda.
In front of the Old Lady, as long as she used her health to threaten him, even though the Master knew the Old Lady was probably pretending, he still had no choice but to compromise.
So when the Old Lady went on a hunger strike, he knew the Master was likely to give in this ti.
Hayes led the tall man all the way to the bedroom of Old Madam Habsden...
In the corridor leading to the Old Lady’s bedroom, there was already a servant peeking around, and upon seeing Edward Jackson, they imdiately ran towards the large room.
"Old Lady, Old Lady, the Master is coming over..."
"So soon?"
In the super luxurious bedroom, an old lady with a head full of silver hair had lost all her noble and elegant deanor, frantically stuffing snacks into her mouth.
"Old Lady, the Master is almost here."
"Right away, right away."
Hearing the people outside calling her, she hurriedly grabbed a teacup, swallowed the cake in her mouth in a flash with the help of so tea, and swiftly threw herself onto the bed, pulling the covers over her.
Edward Jackson walked in just in ti to see this scene.
Old Madam Habsden lay ’weakly’ on the soft, large bed, her eyes half-open, with an expression like she hadn’t eaten for a day and was completely drained.
When she saw Edward Jackson co in, she opened her eyes and snorted. Before Edward could speak, she said quickly, "Why are you here? I’m not going to eat! I said I wouldn’t eat and I won’t, even if you co, I still won’t eat!"
This child-like tone really confirms that as you age, you beco more childlike.
Seeing her look as if she didn’t want to see him, Edward Jackson felt even more of a headache, and gently persuaded, "Mom, you should eat sothing, if you don’t eat, how can your body handle it?"
Just as he finished speaking, the Old Lady threw off the covers, sat up, her eyes red, looking at him with a blaming gaze, while wiping her eyes, she complained, "What’s the use of this body? You’re not bringing a daughter-in-law. I don’t have many years left, looking at you, you don’t even plan to get married. What’s the point of living, I might as well have gone with your Dad back then. It’s better than dragging until now, and you still don’t have a proper girlfriend, even when I go down, I won’t be able to face your Dad, your Grandpa, and Grandma."
She had rubbed onion on her fingers, her eyes were slightly red, coupled with her resentful tone, it was enough to make anyone feel guilty.
Even as determined as Edward Jackson was, seeing his mother look so ’sad’, his expression softened, "But marriage is about feeling. I really don’t want to marry just any woman casually."
The Old Lady who was just wiping her eyes suddenly perked up, raised her head, and quickly said, "Don’t worry, the girl I found for you this ti, you will definitely like, the feeling will definitely be there!"
This ti, it was her most well-behaved and adorable little grandson who, upon hearing about her worries, called her to talk about this person.
Following the little grandson’s instructions, she indeed tricked the person to co over.
Now, all that was left was to get them to et, so no matter what, she would make sure they go on the blind date.
In this regard, she didn’t need her little grandson to teach her.
Forcing people to go on a blind date, well, she was an expert at that!
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