Chapter 33

Natasha’s pov

After a moment's hesitation, I said, "Grandpa, I want to talk to you alone."

Grandpa nodded and said to some people in the ward, "OK, Natasha, stay here. "

However, Winson did not move. With a cold face, he said "Since it is something related to me, I will stay."

"Grandpa, let me tell you the truth. Last night, Winson told me personally that in his eyes, I was not as good as propositions."

Grandpa raised his hand to slap Winson and angrily scolded, "You bastard."

"I really feel cold, but it is not only this matter that has overwhelmed me, but also his indifference to me all the time. ."

I bowed to my grandfather, "I have said all that I should say. Grandpa, take a good rest. I will go back first."

I turned around and left proudly without even looking at Winson.

Winson followed quickly.

He stepped forward and blocked my way.

I stared at Winson and gave him back the words he said in his last life.

"I don't believe you!"

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