Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 241 - 240: Catching an Affair

Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 241 - 240: Catching an Affair

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At this moment, South Grant heard a cough coming from outside, and soon Harold Foster came over with the help of Old Butler Keller.

Upon seeing Harold Foster, South Grant squinted his eyes.

It turns out Fiona Grant came prepared. In the past, Harold Foster would have already been asleep at this time, but now, he’s suddenly in her room.

South Grant wouldn’t believe, even if beaten to death, that Harold hadn’t been called by Fiona Grant. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Grandpa, why are you here?" South Grant walked over to support Harold Foster and asked.

Harold Foster glanced at South Grant, noting she looked different from during the day.

During the day, South Grant’s face had been deliberately made up, so the contours looked sharp.

Now, her face was clean, complemented by gender-neutral pajamas, making Harold Foster think she exuded a bit of a delicate aura.

Earlier today, Fiona Grant worriedly spoke of South Grant, fearing her brother might go astray.

After Harold Foster pressed for details, he learned that Fiona Grant had seen South Grant hugging and cuddling with a man at the back door.

Never mind South Grant’s age, just the fact she was hugging and cuddling with a man was enough to enrage Harold Foster.

He was Stella’s son, also a descendant of The Foster Family.

He resembled Stella, albeit more handsome and lacking in masculine vigor, but that was not a concern.

Harold Foster had already planned to send him to the army for a couple of years, believing that when he returned, he would become a tough, Iron Blood man like Nathan Foster.

By that time, he would shed his youthful immaturity and gain masculine vigor.

But if he were involved with a man, that was a different matter, questioning his character, not just a lack of masculine vigor.

Fiona said the man she saw was very strong and robust, and even saw him pinning South Grant against the tree and kissing him.

Just thinking about it made Harold Foster’s blood surge to his head, and tonight, Fiona even saw that man entering South Grant’s room.

Such things must not happen in The Foster Family.

How could a good son of The Foster Family become a laughingstock!

"I came to see if you were asleep. When did you come back today? The guard said they didn’t see you enter from the main entrance." Harold Foster’s voice seemed calm, but there was a hint of anger.

South Grant was certain Fiona Grant had spoken ill of him in front of Harold Foster, otherwise Harold wouldn’t have this attitude.

"Grandpa, I came in through the back door. Just as our school teacher Ford was driving by that road, so I got in from the back door."

South Grant deliberately mentioned Ford, hoping Harold Foster wouldn’t confront him about it.

Earlier, South Grant stopped Fiona Grant, but now that Harold Foster wanted to go in, South Grant could no longer stop him.

Fiona Grant, with a sweet smile, went up to support Harold Foster.

"Grandpa, let me help you in for a sit."

Seeing the situation, South Grant knew Fiona Grant must have seen Nathan Foster enter her room and brought Harold Foster to "catch them in the act."

This matter couldn’t be concealed now. Once Harold Foster saw Nathan Foster come out of the wardrobe, everyone would condemn her and Nathan Foster!

If the fact that she was a girl were exposed, her elder generation would be accused of deceiving their niece, and she would be criticized for misconduct, seducing her uncle.

After all, Nathan Foster’s lineage couldn’t be revealed at the moment.

If his gender continued to be concealed, both he and Nathan Foster would be scolded for violating morality.

Sudden anxiety filled South Grant’s heart, and she dared not look at the cabinet, fearing someone might notice something amiss.

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