Although Reid and Matthew were brothers, Dylan treated them with two completely different attitudes.
He hated Reid to the core, wishing that he could kill him.
As for Matthew, Dylan didn't have any feelings of hatred at all.
"My father is back," Matthew said.
Dylan's breathing sped up a little.
His grandfather was back...
"Cand meet him. I'll be waiting for you at home. My father also wants to meet you," Matthew said.
"Alright." Dylan agreed.
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Selina On the other side, Selina's face was full of doubt.
"What's wrong?" Dylan asked.
Selina stopped breathing.
"A moment ago, who called you?" Selina stared into Dylan's eyes and asked him.
The voice on the phone a moment ago, she somehow felt like the voice belonged to Matthew.
"It was my uncle," Dylan said casually.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSelina let out a sigh of relief.
It seemed that she had thought too much.
How could there be a noble- born uncle like Matthew in Dylan's family? What's more, their ages didn't match up. Dylan's uncle should at least be twenty years older than Dylan.
Selina couldn't help but let out a sigh. It was strange that Dylan's uncle's voice could be so similar to Matthew's. In fact, there were many people who had similar voices. However, there were only a few men whose voice was as pleasant as someone like Matthew's. Meanwhile, Dylan hailed a taxi, and Selina also got in.
When Dylan was telling the driver the address, Selina did not catch it clearly because she was just getting in. After getting in the car, Dylan suddenly opened his mouth, "My grandfather is very good to me." Selina's eyes widened a little, shocked.
Dylan rarely talked about his family's matters. Even though they had been together for so many years, she had only recently met his mother.
Therefore, Selina was very surprised when Dylan took the initiative to talk about his grandfather.
"Are you planning on bringingto meet your grandfather?" Selina stared into Dylan's eyes.
At first, she thought that the reason Dylan called a taxi was to send her home. However, after hearing Dylan mention his grandfather, and thinking back to the phone call a moment ago, she was struck by a thought.
"Yes." Dylan's voice was firm. Search the Find Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"Oh," Selina answered in a low voice.
Although on the surface, she looked indifferent, she was feeling slightly elated in her heart.
Dylan continued, "When I was young, the reason why I was able to go to a noble school was also because of my grandfather." A look of relief flashed across Selina's eyes.
She had been wondering how Dylan, who cfrom such a family, could be classmates with her. However, she had never asked, and now the truth had finally cto light.
"So your grandfather is rather well off then?" Selina asked.
Dylan replied with a "hm", expressionless.
After that, he said, "But it has nothing to do with me. I want to rely on myself." A smile appeared on the corner of Selina's lips. She really liked this haughty side of Dylan.
"My uncle is also quite rich," Dylan said again.
Selina was a little curious. She wanted to meet Dylan's uncle, the man whose voice sounded so similar to Matthew's.
"My grandfather is very easy to talk to. You'll probably like him." Dylan added.
Selina smiled, "I'm also easy to talk to, so your grandfather will probably liketoo." Dylan glanced at Selina, and he couldn't help but grab Selina's hand in his, "Selina, we'll happily be together this time. There won't be any more twists and turns." Selina's eyes flashed with sparkles. "That will have to depend on you." For so many years, it had always been Dylan who had been hurting her heart. Otherwise, how could there have been so many twists and turns? Dylan held Selina's hand tighter.
He swore that he would not let Selina down again.
She was tightly held by the man's hand, and his warmth filled her. The warmth was gradually flowing into her heart, and her lips also slightly curled up, with a small smile lingering.
Selina was in an exceptionally good mood. Along the way, she didn't pay attention to the scenery, until the taxi cto a stop.
Dylan got out of the car with Selina, "Selina, we're here." As soon as she got out of the car, she saw the mansion in front of her.
Her first reaction was, "Why does this mansion look so familiar?" Selina breathing slightly quickened.
Dylan had already walked in while holding onto Selina's hand. When she saw the large garden and the fountain in front of her, Selina immediately remembered.
She had been here before! Wasn't this Matthew's manor? The smile on Selina's lips froze. She felt that the blood all over her body seemed to stop, and she was like a robot following behind Dylan.
Just as she was about to walk up the stairs, she suddenly halted.
Dylan looked at Selina.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSelina was trying to squeeze out words from her mouth, "Dylan, your uncle must be very old. He's a middle-aged man, right?" Dylan found it a little strange for Selina to suddenly bring this up.
However, he pondered for a moment and still answered her, "No. Although he is older than me, he is still rather young, not middle-aged." Selina's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
A moment ago, Selina had somehow
felt that the voice was similar to Matthew's. At that time, she still felt tshe that she had thought too much and thought to herself, how could there be such a coincidence. Only now did she know that what she had thought was true! Selina suddenly becextremely awkward.
She tugged at Dylan's hand and said, "Dylan, why don't you go in on your own? I don't want to go." Dylan was very persistent. "Selina, you should cin since you're already here. Not to mention, I also want my grandfather to meet you." Selina, She was almost on the verge of tears. Who would think of a coincidence such as this? "I don't think I should." Selina cried hastily, her expression anxious.
However, the more she didn't want to go, the more determined Dylan was, "Selina, you must go. We're almost there." Selina was speechless.
She really had an impulse to run away. However, at the next second, she forced herself and brazenly moved forward. "Forget it. It doesn't matter if I die!" Selina was ready to go all out! If Matthew was really Dylan's relative, then they definitely would not be able to avoid meeting each other in the future.
She could hide for a while, but she couldn't hide from him for the rest of her life.
Moreover, to be honest, even though she and Matthew had been lovers for a few days, nothing had happened between them. Furthermore, she had already made it clear with Matthew. Matthew might even be together with Caroline in the future.
She shouldn't avoid it, so she shouldn't think too much about it.
Selina and Dylan walked into the villa.
She forced herself not to think about Matthew, so she shifted her attention to other places.
For example, Dylan was actually the Door? And grandson of the Perry family, but why was he so poor? And why wasn't he using the surnof the Perry family? "Dylan, you're here." A voice full of vitality suddenly could be heard. Selina regained her senses.
She looked in the direction of the voice. It was an old man in his om seventies. Although his hair was gray, he looked energetic, and his face was full of joy. "Grandpa," Dylan greeted in a low voice. X