"She's up to no good?" The old Mrs. Cooper was furious. "Ask Dane to bring her here tomorrow. I want to see if she also thinks that I'm up to no good!" She snorted coldly, and her sharp eyes were full of anger. She poked the floor with the dragon-head cane in her hand and turned to go upstairs.
Mary quickly caught up with her and comforted her. "Grandma, don't be angry. It's not good for your health."
"Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you tomorrow!" The old Mrs. Cooper patted Mary's hand with anger in her eyes. "You must have suffered a lot today."
"As long as I can help grandma, it's not a big deal." Marry shook her head. No one saw the scheming look in her lowered eyes.
"What? To the old house of the Cooper family?" Callie suddenly jumped up from the sofa and looked at Clare with shock.
"Yes, the old Mrs. Cooper personally ordered Mr. Cooper to go with you," Clare said.