Chapter 182

"I do go pick you up from the restaurant too at a late hour." She replied putting her shoes on. She didn't have to dress looking all good because it was already night, she wouldn't draw any attention at such an hour.

Speechless", "That's totally different, I am your husband" He said boldly,it was so late in the night and she was willing to go pick another man? There was no way he was going to allow it.

He is my grandson" she said, giving him the 'as a matter of fact' kind of look. What was the old man insinuating? It seems he really has something up his sleeves. She knew better than anyone else that he was heartless to the whole world. He only cared about her, she thought it would disappear with time but he treated his own children and grandchildren like they were his enemies.

"Speechless", " How is that my business? It's already too late,it's already midnight, you can't drive all the way to the restaurant in such an hour." 

"Speechless", "I could, you are scaring the hell out of him and you ain't giving him a breathing space" She said with a frown, she would go with or without his permission. He was stubborn and she was more stubborn than he was.

Sammy could hear all their arguments because he didn't hang up on the call. He didn't want to, he felt if he did, he might be attacked or suffocated to death. He had to stay in line. He wasn't comfortable with his surroundings at all. He was scared, the old man was always so filled with mischief and he had to say he was evil as well.

(Scoffs) "What if you get there and it's already too late to save him?" Boom! He heard the old man ask such a question. All his hopes came crashing, he never thought of this. No wonder he felt suffocated already, the old man was already here. Such a heartless being, how could he be so heartless? He couldn't help but shiver, the restaurant was always open at all times. After All this was one of his grandfather's businesses though it had its name written under his grandmother's name.

"What do you mean by that Old man?" She said, glaring at him, it seems he hadn't learned anything from their last fight.

"It's already midnight and you want to go pick him up leaving your own husband behind?. Isn't that too much stress?" He said looking at her.

She didn't have time to answer him at all, so she zoomed out angrily. Leaving him behind. He could say whatever he wanted but she would listen to him at all. She was already pissed.

"Madam, where are you going?" Butler Sam said looking helpless.

"To pick up my grandson, since you all are so careless" she said glaring at him. Butler Sam couldn't help but move away from her. He could sense her fury and it wasn't the right time to get involved. "I would drive you there madam" he volunteered

"I can drive myself all the way there,"she said, not giving him room to say another word. She immediately walked out of the mansion at a fast pace.

"Madam, with my driving skills you would arrive right in time to save the young Master" He said panting as he followed behind her. Finally she gave him her consent and he drove as fast as he could to the restaurant. It seems with the return of the young master, the Madam and his master do get into a lot of agreement. What happened to those peaceful days?

"Sam, those peaceful days ain't over, the old man is just too stubborn and I would teach him a lesson he would never forget in a hurry"

Butler Sam arrived at the restaurant in less than 30 minutes. She now immediately thought of calling her grandson, when she saw that the call they had earlier was still connected. "Darling, Grandma is already in front of the restaurant, you can come down now" she said 

"Okay Grandma," he said sounding out if breathe

Hearing his voice, she felt relieved. Thank goodness he was okay. She said to herself. But it was now taking too much time than usual. "Sam, I think something is wrong," she said, feeling uneasy.

"Madam, you just spoke to the young master, he seems to be well" He said looking at her through the rear view mirror. He was just trying to pacify her, he knew better than anyone else that the young master wasn't fine.

Sammy on the other hand held his stomach in pain. He couldn't help but frown. He was already burning up, he tried using his powers to convey himself down the building but he couldn't. The more he tried, the more pain he felt. Now he couldn't force it anymore, he had to use the human method of walking down a large amount of stairs. It was already killing him, he felt like jumping off the building to find relief.

His sight was now getting so blurry, and his legs were getting weak. If he falls down the stress, it would take time for him to heal. At most he could heal up in nanoseconds, but he didn't know what would become of him, if he really fell. He felt his grandfather was around watching his every move and this was suffocating him. It made his heart beat accelerated more and more. His stay here it seems he was Destined to die, cause all his grandfather did was try to kill him. Now he could only hope on his Grandmother.

"Grandma," he said, clutching his stomach in pain. All he could do now was sent her a wave, hoping it gets to her immediately. He tried connecting through the mind link but he couldn't, this needed more of his focus and he was in too much pain to do that.