Chapter 36: Soon expect Great grand kids

Chapter 36 - Soon expect Great grand kids "Mr. Luther." Ramsey, with a grave expression, came forward. "Those who have been trailing your wife belong to an international assassin organization. Information is pretty limited, as they were hired for a hefty sum of money." His brow furrowed deeply. "The person who liaised with them has since disappeared from the world." Obviously, it had been a long premeditated plan. "Keep close tabs on them, waiting for the rabbit by the tree stump." Sinclair's dark pupils are slightly narrowed. Their depth was filled with investigation and amusement. The deeper a prey hides, the more interesting it becomes. "Yes," Ramsey nodded in response, then continued. "The couple, Mr. Luna and his wife, went to the Porter family. Following Ms. Porter's persuasion, grandpa Porter has agreed to help. They have already set off." "Hmm," On Sinclair's handsome face, there was not the slightest change in expression, except in his eyes - a slight chill had emerged. From behind, a sweet and tender voice suddenly emerged. "Do you want to join me for a meal?" Camilla, dressed in a black minidress, walked over. The simple style of her dress did not hide her curvaceous figure, and her slender fair legs were attention-grabbing. Sinclair's eyes squinted slightly. The room's tantalizing view of feminine charm once again filled his vision, and the heat that he had finally suppressed in his heart showed signs of rekindling. His gaze deepened, the depths of his eyes mysterious. The profound and focused look in his eyes that Camilla saw reminded her of the scene in the bedroom just now. A faint blush rose to her delicate and fair cheeks, and her palms were incredibly warm. Tsk tsk, were these two flirting with their eyes? In just one night, the relationship between President Luther and the Mrs. has enormously progressed? Ramsey felt a twinge of jealousy, and had no choice but to lower his head as if he saw nothing. "Hmm," Sinclair's thin lips gently opened. "Let's go." Camilla let out a quiet sigh, trying hard to shake off the thoughts in her head and walked over to Sinclair. Both made their way towards the dining room. His figure tall and lean, her figure slender and delicate; no matter from which angle, they looked incredibly well-matched. Seeing this, a few servants not far away exchanged glances and quietly gathered together. " Mr. and Mrs. Luther truly makes a perfect couple." "Absolutely, he has the wealth and she has the beauty!" "I have been working at the Luther mansion for roughly eight years now and it's the first time I've seen Mr. Sinclair Luther woke up this late. The charm of the young madam is rather remarkable." "It seems even someone like the young master is not immune to the charms of a beautiful woman. Perhaps we won't have to wait too long before we see a little Sinclair around here." "Anyway, I'm rooting for Mr. Sinclair and Ms Camilla love!" Carlos gave them a brief, indifferent glance. Their discussion abruptly ceased, and the servants quickly dispersed to go about their individual tasks. Inside the dining room. Seeing Sinclair and Camilla walk in together, Grandpa Luther had a full smile on his face. "Are you hungry?" He put down the newspaper in his hands, looking at Camilla affectionately. "Grandpa has already asked them to hurry up and prepare. It will be ready soon." Seeing the expression on grandpa, Sinclair raised an eyebrow, guessing something in his heart. "Thank you, grandfather." Camilla felt apologetic for keeping Luther's old master, who was a senior, waiting until now. She wore an apologetic look on her face. "I stayed up too late last night, I won't be this late again next time." "It's ok, it's ok." When Grandpa heard the words "stayed up too late", his smile deepened. "All newlyweds are like this, grandfather understands." As he spoke, he looked at his grandson with an encouraging expression. "Grandpa specially asked the kitchen to make you some soup to nourish your body, in hopes to hold my great-grandchild as soon as possible." Camilla: !! After understanding the meaning of Grandpa's words, the temperature on her face rose quickly, and she subconsciously looked at Sinclair. Sinclair: ..... It's time to send grandfather back to the old house. The Luther Family Estate. Despite it being midsummer, the pavilion in the backyard is refreshingly cool and comfortable. Unending laughter echoes from an elderly man and a young woman, creating an air of warmth and conviviality. "The dietary regimen I designed for you is ready. It's for a period of two months," Camilla said to Grandpa Luther in a gentle voice. "Every two months, I'll change it for you so that you won't get tired of it." She crinkled her nose, her sweet laugh charming beyond words. "As long as you follow the diet that I've prescribed, I assure you that you'll be in good health and live to a ripe old age." In her previous life, she was responsible for the death of Sinclair, causing grandpa Luther to lose his most beloved and closest grandson. The heartache a man in his old age would experience was just unbearable to think about. Good health and longevity. That was her most sincere wish for grandpa Luther. "Hahaha, alright," grandpa Luther said, his face beaming with gratification. He then feigned anger, shooting his grandson a glaring look. " Camilla, as a granddaughter-in-law, is certainly more considerate than someone who can't utter a single kind word." The one who can't utter a single tender word, looked up and gazed at Grandpa Luther with a hint of helplessness. "No, Grandpa," Camilla caught a glimpse of Sinclair, then smiled at Grandpa Luther. "Sinclair cares deeply about your health. We decided on a dietary therapy together. Many of the foods you love in it are suggested by Sinclair." "Really?" Grandpa Luther raised an eyebrow at his grandson. He doesn't believe this cheeky lad would be this thoughtful. "Of course it's true," Camilla nodded repeatedly. "You'll know when you see it." Sinclair glanced sideways at Camilla. Her delicate side face, with a slightly lifted pearly neck, exuded a sense of obedience and seriousness. A nearly imperceptible smile emerged at the corner of his mouth. Indeed, it was true. "Telling lies seriously." Uncle Carlos on the side was laughing as he watched this scene. The few days since Madame has arrived, the Luther Family has become much more lively than before. At this moment, a stern-faced mercenary walked in. "Grandpa, Mr. Sinclair, Ms Camilla," He bowed his head. "Grandpa Porter and Miss Porter, alongside Mr. and Mrs. Luna has arrived." "Please have them seated in the living room." The smile on grandpa Luther's face faded significantly. Sinclair's eyes narrowed slightly. Mr. and Mrs. Luna might be Roman's parents. Camilla lowered her gaze, which was filled with coldness. Sandra and her grandfather were also involved? "Camilla," grandpa Luther looked kindly at Camilla. "You rest here, Grandpa and Sinclair will go check what they're up to." Camilla is pure and kind, there are some things that shouldn't be said in front of her. Knowing what Grandpa Luther meant, Camilla nodded obediently. "Alright." Grandpa Luther was the first to get up and walk towards the front hall. Uncle Carlos followed closely behind. "You are the Madam of the Luther Family, " Sinclair walked up to Camilla and stopped. "Without your permission, no one can take Roman away." Despite the ostensibly indifferent and cold voice, Camilla could hear the warmth it contained. Was this his way of telling her the attitude of the Luther Family and himself? A bright smile spread across Camilla's face, both corners of her lips curling upwards with sweetness. "Okay, I understand." The woman's smile was like the dazzling warm sun in winter, shining into Sinclair's heart through his eyes. His heart had a ripple, even his heartbeat seemed to pause for a second. This feeling was strange to Sinclair. Seeing Sinclair staring at her deeply, Camilla was just about to say something. But Sinclair had already turned around and walked towards the front hall. Simultaneously, Camilla's phone began to ring. "Buzz, buzz, buzz." "Buzz, buzz, buzz." Camilla's phone, stubbornly ringing. The name Clara continuously flashes, until extinguished. Next up, the Sanchez household's landline. Then after, Augustine's mobile number. A slight hook appeared on Camilla's lips, leisurely finishing feeding all his fish bait before slowly answering the call. "Camilla!!" Victoria's voice, furious and panicking, came from the other end of the phone. "Now that you've climbed up the Luther Family, you won't even answer our calls? Let me tell you..." Fool. Camilla expressionlessly hung up the call and continued feeding his fish. The cellphone was still at her side, stubbornly ringing. Half an hour later, Camilla reluctantly answered the call again. This time, the person on the other end of the phone was Augustin. "Camilla, it's your uncle." His voice was deliberately gentle, but it could not hide the displeasure within. "Why did you hang up without saying a word just now?" "I accidentally touched it," Camilla's beautiful face was graced with a faint smile, but her eyes were immensely cold. "Uncle called, is it about the dowry, right?" Dowry?! The sweet and gentle voice made Augustin choke. These days he had been busy developing relationships with the prestige of the Luther Family and dealing with the affairs of the Luna Family that he even forgot about this matter. "If it is ready, hand it over to me as soon as possible," Seeing Augustine kept silent, the coldness in Camilla's beautiful eyes intensified, but her voice grew even gentler. "Camilla," Augustine regained his senses, swiftly formulating his thoughts. "The Luther Family is rich and powerful, such small wealth won't matter to them at all. Why don't you let your uncle manage it for you?" "In that case, there's no need for them to waste money and buy back that shabby courtyard and hospital." "I'm afraid not," Camilla's voice remained gentle, but there was no room for argument. "Uncle Carlos has already informed Grandpa Luther about the dowry issue. Grandpa Luther even said today that he has prepared someone to manage the hospital and is ready to take over." Damn it! Augustine brow furrowed, and his eyes were filled with anger. Bringing up Grandpa Luther is like riding a tiger -- it's hard to get off. True or not, he couldn't avoid spending a fair amount of money. Hearing the deepened breathing from the phone, Camilla's red lips slightly curved upward. "Understood, uncle will transfer it to you as soon as possible." Augustine adjusted his breathing and spoke gently. "There's another thing, uncle needs your help." "Uncle, please say it," With slightly narrowed eyes, Camilla had already figured it out in her heart. "If I can do it, I will definitely not refuse." "I heard that the fourth young master of the Luna Family accidentally offended you on the street," Augustin cut to the chase. "He doesn't know who you are. As the saying goes, 'Don't blame the ignorant.' " "Besides, the relationships between the Sanchez family and the Luna Family are quite good. Give your uncle a favor. Let him go." "Ignorance excuses no one?" Rodriguez Wanyou chuckled. "Uncle, perhaps Roman is ignorant, but my cousin isn't." Her voice was soft, carrying an undisguised mockery. "When she watched Roman embarrass me, she didn't stop him. When Roman called more than a dozen of his men, ready to take me away, she didn't stop that either. If we get down to the nitty-gritty, the main responsibility of this incident is not on Roman, but my cousin. "Camilla," Augustine's face darkened as he reprimanded angrily. "Your cousin fainted at that time. Stop spouting nonsense!" "Whether it's nonsense or not, the evidence in my hands knows better than you, uncle." "You--" Augustine found himself at a loss for words. " Camilla, you have always been sensible. Why is it that after marrying into the Luther Family, you suddenly became sharp-tongued and bitchy?" "Really?" Camilla raises her eyebrows. "Then in a moment, I'll help Uncle ask Grandfather Luther and Sinclair." Augustine is both shocked and angry, and in his frustration, he hangs up the phone.