Chapter 554: Venting Anger

Charlotte Cooper's eyes were cold and indifferent, as if she didn't care about anything. She bowed her head, making it impossible to see her emotions.

Master Smith's pupils contracted. No matter how he guessed, he never thought it would be this matter. His old but powerful hand covered Charlotte's cold, small hand.

Charlotte raised her surprised eyes, somewhat puzzled, "Grandfather, what is...?"

Master Smith spoke sincerely, "Charlotte, treat me as your own grandfather, I will definitely teach Henry Russell a lesson for being so useless!"

"He doesn't believe you, but I do." Master Smith patted Charlotte's hand heavily, his unwavering conviction exposed under the sunlight.

He walked towards the banquet, sunlight casting upon his thin figure, creating a tall shadow. The shadow was mighty and colossal, just like a giant, omnipotent.

Charlotte was stunned, her nose suddenly souring. She hadn't expected a stranger to care so much about her.

What kind of trust was that?