Chapter 72 He's Straight, Doesn't Like Men
Violet finished scolding Brady and walked out with big steps.
Scolding Brady was really satisfying.
She was so close to throwing the old lady's coat in his face, but the consequences of scolding this bigshot would probably be severe. Violet had figured out that she might be fired by tomorrow.
So, today should be her last day at JK.
For this final day, Violet had to treat the old lady politely no matter what.
Violet walked into the living room just as the old lady finished a phone call and turned to look at her. "Miss DE Vere, have you made your selection?"
"I have made my selection," Violet nodded, trying to smile politely at the old lady. "Madam, I have some personal matters at home, so I apologize for not being able to stay here for too long. I will expedite the design of the coat you requested."
"Dinner, I won't be able to accompany you." Violet replied.
"Oh, the design of the coat, there's no rush." When the old lady heard that she suddenly had something to do and couldn't have dinner with her, a look of disappointment crossed her eyes, but she still smiled gently, "Miss DE Vere, I'm sorry for taking up your time."
"I'll have the driver take you." Since she had something to attend to at home, the old lady didn't insist on keeping her, and she immediately called the driver.
Brady slowly emerged from the cloakroom, a hint of anger still lingering on his handsome face. However, as soon as he approached the old lady, that anger quickly disappeared.
When the old lady saw him, she was also startled and lightly scolded him, "When did you come back? You scared me without making a sound!"
"Just got back, I saw you were on the phone, so I didn't disturb you," Brady obediently replied to the old lady, his tone and attitude gentle. However, the corner of his eye always remained fixed on Violet.
Violet pretended not to see him.
Regardless, she had made up her mind not to give in; he could just fire her if he wanted.
"Oh, you came back just in time, why don't you send Miss DE Vere home? She has something to attend to," the old lady looked gently at the two of them, finding them more and more suitable as a couple.
She wouldn't mind Violet's background.
As long as she was pleasing to the eye.
But, would her parents object if their relationship deepened?
The old lady didn't care about that; those were all matters for later.
The key was whether the young lady had feelings for Brady.
"Granny, that's not necessary, I can go home by myself. It's still early!" Violet didn't want Brady to send her and quickly refused, "Grandma, I'll go back first and not disturb you."
Finishing her words, Violet took her bag and hurriedly walked towards the exit.
It seemed as if she was avoiding the plague in her haste to avoid Brady.
Watching her slender figure, Brady always felt an inexplicable desire to conquer her, but when he remembered that she dared to lecture him just now, he suppressed the thought of conquering her.
He, Brady, didn't lack women.
"Brady, why aren't you taking the initiative?" The old lady became a little anxious when she saw that he remained unresponsive. "Do you not plan on finding a girlfriend? Look at how beautiful Miss DE Vere is. Can't you take the initiative? Grandma wants to hold a great-grandchild!"
Upon hearing the old lady nag, Brady started to rub his brow bone and calmly said, "Grandma, do you think I am a man who lacks women?"
The old lady: ...
Not shy at all.
"You don't lack them, but have you ever brought a girlfriend back for me in these 28 years?" the old lady said indignantly, "Don't tell me you're into men?"
Although the old lady was old, she wasn't narrow-minded and could accept same-sex relationships.
But the premise was that they must have an heir!
For example, surrogacy abroad and so on.
Although surrogacy is illegal domestically, it is legal overseas.
"Grandma, is your imagination too wild?" Brady was speechless.
He is a straight man.
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