Take My Cold Boss Home

Chapter 168 Being Frank

Maybe it was because Mr. Albert thought of the heartbreaking things that had long disappeared, there

was a touch of tenderness in his sharp eyes.

It must be fate!

Seeing that there was something wrong with his grandfather's expression, he knew that he must have

remembered what happened in the past.

"Grandpa."

The thin lips opened slightly, interrupting the old man's thoughts. He looked at the face of Jack. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

"Well, I'm listening. Go ahead."

Mr. Albert put down the glass in his hand and looked very serious.

From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the people around her. William and Roy were not

convinced and jealousy, but Annie looked at her two brothers complacently with disdain on her face.

She knew that her grandfather still trusted Jack. Although William and Roy were as cunning as a fox,

the older was wiser. Grandpa could read their minds.

Lily turned around and looked at the king like man next to her. He had a different temperament from

that of William and Roy.

In the Nan clan, although he was the youngest man, he had a more stable state of mind than his

brothers.

"I don't think it's necessary to consider the heir of the Nan clan at present."

Jack said unhurriedly, as if he didn't care much about the heir of the Nan clan.

Seeing that his grandson gave him an unexpected answer again, Mr. Albert raised his eyebrows. "Oh?"

This grandson always refuted him, which caught him off guard.

"I'm old now. I'd better leave the Nan clan's business to the younger generation like you. Your parents

are gone, so you should take it over earlier."

Mr. Albert also felt a little helpless. For so many years, although he had been healthy, his condition was

getting worse year by year. Although they all thought that he was in good health, he knew his own body

well. He was very clear about his own condition.

"Then when should we consider about the heir?"

Roy couldn't hold back his anger and glared at Jack.

'Jack only makes trouble. Grandpa seldom talks about the heir, but he always messed it up.

William gently patted Roy's hand, indicating him to be patient.

Jack didn't even take a look at him. He hated him the most because he was incapable but impatient.

"Shut up!"

Mr. Albert scolded, "I haven't finished yet. Don't cut in. Who taught you that?"

He hated to be interrupted most in his life. Roy was really much worse than Jack.

Unwilling to give up, Roy gave a cold glance at Jack and then at Lily.

She was speechless.

Why did he look at her?

She hadn't settled accounts with this pervert for the kidnapping last time, but today, he wanted to

revenge her?

"Go ahead, Jack."

Mr. Albert picked up the glass and looked at him in thought. His low and powerful voice was as heavy

as a bell.

His wrinkled face showed his majesty in every crevice.

"The main business of the Nan clan is jewelry, goods and some luxury goods."

After a pause, Jack received a hint from his grandfather and continued.

"Everything else is good, but..."