The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 921 Have Children If You Like Them

Chapter 921 Have children if you like them

Huh?

Rebecca said she was a vivacious old lady?

To meet his grandma...

She was an important family member.

Mavis was indescribably nervous, clutching the hem of her coat uneasily.

It was the first time to meet their grandma, so did she need to prepare anything?

But she had seen all the good stuff, right?

The worldly jewels and gold must not have caught her eye, and with her present wealth she could not

afford anything of value.

Thinking about this, Mavis can't help but feel a little anxious.

What was she gonna do?

To make a good impression on the old lady?

When people were nervous, even the eyes were easy to become erratic.

Mavis' nervousness was too obvious for Anthony to ignore.

"Don't be nervous. Grandma is easy to get along with. She won't make things difficult for you."

Having said that, Anthony can't guarantee that she will not give Mavis any trouble.

Mavis bit her lip and didn't speak for a long time.

They were a contract couple, but Mavis wanted to make a good impression on his family while she was

his wife.

"Do I need a present for Grandma?"

Anthony chuckled. "What do you think she needs?"

Yes, as the elder of one of the three grand families in Crana, she had everything.

After much hesitation, she asked, "So... what kind of granddaughter-in-law would grandma like?"

She'll be the woman the Callahans liked.

Anthony's voice suddenly turned cold.

"Don't change anything. Just be yourself."

Sensing a flicker of anger in him, Mavis was at a loss. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Why was he angry... ? She didn't say anything wrong?

What was wrong with not wanting the Callahans to hate her?

Mavis, a little resentful, looked out the window.

Neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became awkward.

It was Rebecca again, trying to lighten the mood.

Pressing the answer button in the car, Anthony asked, "What's wrong?"

"Anthony, Grandma's back today. Did you and Mavis go to the airport?"

"On the way. Prepare a room for Grandma. Remember to follow her preferences, and put on incense."

"Don't worry. You and Mavis stay safe. I'll be waiting for you."

After the call ended, Anthony offered to lighten the mood. "You like Spencer and Molly a lot?" He asked

At the mention of Spencer and Molly, Mavis's lips curved slightly. "Who wouldn't love cute, smart kids

like them?"

If she can have such lovely children in the future, her life will be worth it.

To tell the truth, she really envied Lyra.

She had such a beautiful appearance, and her husband loved her so much. And they had such lovely

kids. It was fair to say she had it all.

Anthony looked at her face and subconsciously said, "If you like kids, have them."

As he spoke, Mavis stared at him in shock.

Was he... serious?

Did he want to have a baby with her?

Sensing the warmth in her eyes, Anthony felt his face turn red. He did not continue the conversation

but merely changed the subject. "I don't want Grandma to know that we are in a contract marriage. You

should know what to do."

Mavis knew what he meant. She bit her lip. "I know who I am."

She looked out of the window with some bitterness in her heart.

What was she expecting?

That he wanted to have a baby with her?

Or did she want to be with him forever?

As soon as the agreed time was up, they would have no relationship.

Thinking about this, Mavis felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart.

For the rest of the trip, both of them were speechless.

The temperature in the car seemed to drop as much as ten degrees, and Mavis felt cold.

She wrapped her clothes around herself and rubbed her hands together in an attempt to give herself

some warmth.

At the airport, Anthony parked his car and got out to make a phone call.

He was slender and had a delicate and erect nose. Perhaps because of the wind, his nose was a little

red.

Mavis gave a wry smile and suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

Knock, knock

The window was knocked. Mavis rolled it down and looked at him innocently with her big eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Grandma will be out soon. Come in with me."

Mavis nodded, got out of the car and obediently followed him.

The two walked in tandem.

At some point, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Mavis didn't notice, and hit him right on the back.

"Come here."

His commanding tone made Mavis a little uncomfortable, but they were picking up grandma today. She

can't just throw a tantrum with him but obediently walked over to him.

Anthony arced his arm to signal her to take his arm.

Mavis did everything she was asked to do, tried to look normal and prayed their grandma was easy to

get along with.

Ten minutes later, an old lady, dressed in a very fashionable way, was waving in their direction with a

smile on her face.

Anthony walked over with Mavis.

As soon as Paloma saw Anthony, she hugged him and said, "Anthony, I'm exhausted from the journey."

Anthony took the bag from her. "I told you to fly private."

Hearing what he said, Paloma glared at him. "How much does it cost to start a private jet? Even if the

Callahan Group has the money, it shouldn't waste it like this. You young people just don't save money,

and you want me to lecture you."

Anthony had no choice but to say nothing about what Paloma had said.

The cost of a private jet was less than one-thousandth that of her convalescent, but Paloma liked it,

and he really can't do anything about it.

Originally, he had sent a plane over, but was directly rejected by Paloma who said this was too

ostentatious.

The grandmother and grandson exchanged a few words. As Paloma saw Mavis standing next to

Anthony, her eyes immediately revealed a look of amazement.

She looked Mavis up and down and pulled her hand. She said in surprise, "You're my grandson's wife,

right? What's your name? How did you pick him?"

Paloma seemed to have a slight dislike for Anthony.

Surprised, Mavis replied politely, "Grandma, my name is Mavis Parker."

Paloma took the first-time eye contact very seriously. Mavis was the type she liked. She had blonde

hair and blue eyes, but she looked gentle and kind.

Satisfied, she ignored Anthony, who was carrying a suitcase, and took Mavis along for the ride.

"Mavis Parker, what a nice name. Has this brat ever bullied you? If he bullies you, tell me. I'll teach him

a lesson."

"Can I call you Mavis? When you're with me, you don't have to be shy. I know a little about the activities

of the young people in private. Don't worry. You won't feel a generation gap when you chat with me."

"This time, after I come back, I plan to stay. I want to see the younger generation at home. With you by

my side, I'm happy."

Paloma went on and on.

Mavis didn't know what to say, but just smiled at Paloma.

All the way to the car, Paloma was still talking to Mavis, from astronomy and geography to pets,

everything included.