Chapter 882

Finnley’s face looked rosier than compared to when Queta was taking care of him before this. He was carrying a bag of herbs. “I just arrived!” Gerald replied. “Why, grandson? Things sure went tits-up didn’t they?” Finnley asked as he chuckled. “You can say that again!” Gerald replied, “I have nowhere else to go now, so I guess I’ll be relying on you from now on!” “Hahaha! I’ve already asked Maria to wait for you for a few days now! Judging by how you look, you must have suffered a lot in the past few days. Come, let’s go. Maria has already prepared a table full of dishes. She’s prepared it for you! Come in and have a little drink with your gramps!” Finnley said as he patted Gerald on his shoulder. “So, it turns out that the Moldell family had forced you into a dead end. What is wrong with the Crawford family anyway? Don’t they have a lot of money? Did their balls drop off when facing the Moldell family?” The two men started talking over wine and food. Finnley was smoking a ci