Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 414: Chapter 413: Thirty Like a Wolf, Forty Like a Tiger

Very soon, they arrived at the Grant Family’s residence.

Today’s welcome banquet was being held here.

The old Grant residence was originally the Ellison Family’s old home. It’s very large, with a stable in the back, a swimming pool, and a spacious hall downstairs. The furnishings inside are all exquisite, the life-long collection of Old Master Ellison.

Any single piece could be auctioned off.

Today’s welcome banquet was being held there.

However, all of this has been occupied by this group of people.

South Grant glanced at the various orchids displayed outside the estate and couldn’t help but sneer.

It’s said that this grandmother, Joy Clayton, loves orchids the most, claiming they are noble and elegant.

The wealthy ladies she mingles with all praise her for her orchid-like character.

Pfft, what a bunch of nonsense.

A mistress’s elegance?

Having children with other men while married is elegant?

South Grant ignored the flowers at the door and walked inside.

South Grant arrived neither too early nor too late, and the banquet had already started.

South Grant noticed the chandelier in the living room had been replaced, probably because it was too old.

The new chandelier was a European-style palace light, adorned with crystals.

At this moment, it refracted dazzling light, shining on the crowd mingling below.

As South Grant entered, Henry Grant spotted her.

Henry Grant walked over with a glass of wine, smiling when he saw South Grant.

"South, weren’t you filming with the ’We’ crew? Why are you back?"

South Grant felt that Henry Grant’s smile was highly provocative.

His words probably meant: Can’t beat me, huh? La la la la la~

It made South Grant’s hands itch, just wanting to beat him to the ground.

"I’ve heard aunt and grandma are back, so I made a last-minute change to my schedule," South Grant said.

South Grant’s momentum wasn’t weak at all.

The bro is not only handsome but speaks well too.

Henry Grant watched her still holding out and nodded with a smile, wearing an expression of victory:

"Not bad, not bad, I didn’t see you having such filial piety."

"Of course, my father passed away early and it was two uncles who ’took care’ of me while growing up, so naturally, I should be more attentive now."

As the two were talking, Joy Clayton and Jared Grant came downstairs.

Jared Grant, being older now, showed his age.

But Joy Clayton, much younger than Jared, has maintained herself well over the years and looks quite young.

At her age, living a pampered life, attending parties, salons, and sunbathing on beaches, every movement of hers seems elegant.

Standing next to Jared Grant, she looked more like his daughter.

No wonder Joy Clayton didn’t want to return to this country over the years, to be with an older husband and deal with his temper. She surely wouldn’t be happy.

Living abroad must be more enjoyable, perhaps even with a toy boy at her side.

After all, at the age of thirty, women are like wolves, forty like tigers, and fifty like sitting-earth absorbers.

Wearing a long gown, her black hair loosely tied at the back, with a great figure and looks, she seemed somewhat lazy and charming as if just waking up.

"Just got off the plane, feeling a bit tired, took a short rest," Joy Clayton said with generous elegance.

At this moment, Rhiannon Grant followed behind Joy Clayton, clearly inheriting her mother’s good traits.

Being young, she lacked the charm Joy Clayton had, but youth is everything; even with no adornments, she was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from clear water.

South Grant hadn’t had a chance to interact with this mother-daughter pair in the past life; they were always abroad. The last time they met was many years ago, almost beyond South’s recollection.

They really do have extraordinary looks.

(Babies, why are you not understanding again? This is about the Grant Family! Master Grant shamelessly married the Ellison’s young lady, then cheated with a mistress, later taking over the Ellison’s company, forcing Miss Ellison and her son—South’s father—away. When South’s father grew up, he returned to reclaim the company, but unfortunately died young. The company fell into the mistress’s son’s hands, and South is trying hard to win it back. Such a straightforward storyline, why the headache? If it keeps hurting, I’ll knock it! Super fierce style!)