Chapter 411 The Time Is Not Right
Late at night, a conversation with Greg, so that Evelyn no longer felt sleepy.
She looked at the information of several masters on the computer page and found that Greg's guess was not wrong. The old men were really great men.
Those who teach her martial arts, those who teach her computers, those who teach her oil painting, and even her medical skills are among the most powerful medical experts in China.
There are several other teachers, although they look very ordinary, they are actually very powerful people. If we really count them, the design she teaches is Sarah, but she is the most common one of these people.
But even such an ordinary person used to be a partner of a famous domestic designer brand.
Evelyn is not a fool, on the contrary, she is very clever.
All this suggests that maybe she is not an ordinary person.
But.
He clenched his teeth and was puzzled.
Who are you if you are not an ordinary person?
Grandpa was dead, and she couldn't find anyone to ask even if she wanted to.
Suddenly, she thought of someone.
If it is possible for Grandpa to tell one person before he leaves, it is him.
Take out your cell phone and dial the number, no matter what time it is.
"Evelyn?"
When the cell phone was connected, the voice of Aidan came, and it was still daylight on his side, so he was able to receive a call from Evelyn as soon as possible.
"Aidan, I want to ask you something."
Evelyn doesn't mean to beat around the bush. By now, she has to figure it out.
Aidan's heart thumped, more or less guessing, "you ask."
"Did Grandpa tell you anything before he left?" She asked.
"Like what?"
"My life background." Evelyn said.
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Aidan didn't expect his guess to come true.
He didn't speak for a long time, and Evelyn felt a little deep in his heart: "do you know if it's right?"
Aidan smiled bitterly and said to her, "Evelyn, Aidan doesn't know much either. Grandpa just said that you are not his own granddaughter. As for your family, when the right time comes, they will show up. Until then, let me protect you."
In fact, he didn't lie. Grandpa did tell him that before he left, but he found something himself over the years, but he didn't plan to tell Evelyn.
Wait a minute. He needs to reconfirm.
Not a blood granddaughter...
In a word, it has left Evelyn standing still.
Can't help but think of the grinning old man, such an amiable old man, who is not his own grandfather?
He is so kind to himself, not his own granddaughter, how can he be so kind to her?
"Evelyn."
Aidan called to her, worried and longed to be by her side immediately.
Evelyn took a deep breath and looked back. "Did he say who my family is?"
"No."
Aidan answered.
"Is it true that nothing has been revealed?"
Evelyn is skeptical, worried that Aidan will continue to hide it from himself.
Aidan had no choice but to insist: "No, maybe he doesn't think the time is right yet."
Timing?
When will it arrive?
Hang up the phone. Evelyn has made a decision. It looks like she has to go to Colombia.
Greg's grandfather should know, maybe.
Grandpa Doyle knows something, too, but considering his attitude over the years, Evelyn thinks that even if he asks, Grandpa Doyle won't tell. He should go to Colombia and ask Mr. Hamilton.
Get up, she is going back to her room to have a rest.
He didn't take a few steps, as if he suddenly thought of something, and he turned pale.
Grandpa Doyle has such an unusual attitude towards herself over the years, and insists on letting Dermot be with her. Does it have anything to do with her background?
Evelyn was afraid to think about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt a chill in his back.
She shook off the thoughts that came to her mind, forced herself to go back to her room to rest, and waited until she went to Colombia to ask Mr. Hamilton. Until then, don't speculate on anyone's kindness.
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