Chapter 1003

Bethany suddenly asked curiously, "Where did all those cars come from?" "I had them brought over," Trystan replied, pausing for a moment before adding, "I have a few cars at each of my houses. It's convenient in case I need to stay there temporarily." She was speechless, realizing that he was incredibly wealthy. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the manor. This was her first time back here since returning to Sunville. She trailed after Trystan, her gaze wandering as an inexplicable sadness welled up inside her. He looked at her and was briefly reminded of an elderly man but decided to stay quiet. She suddenly piped up with a question. "Does anyone else live in this house besides your mom?" "Grandpa!" Trystan felt a pang in his heart. George had been one of the people who loved Bethany most. "When he was alive, he lived here too." "Grandpa," she repeated softly, feeling an indescribable ache in her heart. "Was my relationship with him... good?" Trystan nodded. "He