Chapter 867 I’ll Make More

"That’s nonsense! My dad isn’t scared in the least!" Preston denied. "Ahem, I'm just a weak and sick old man. Of course, I'm scared," Harold started wailing. While slapping his thigh grievously, he added, "Before you got here, they were trying to force me into making Jon the head of the family. I'm still alive, yet they’re still trying to snatch the family assets. What did I do to deserve such misery?" Chloe clenched her fists and glared at Preston and Jonathan. She then consoled Harold, "Don't worry, Grandpa. I'm here now." Harold took care of her, so she could not just ignore him. Harold nodded. "Thank you, Chloe." He had good insight and had not misjudged her. Jonathan felt that Chloe was about to ruin his plan. He suppressed his anger and smiled. "Hey, does Noah know you're here? You sure are a fickle woman." This woman was at her ex-husband's house one day before her wedding. She should have left by now out of shame. Chloe's expression fell. She subconsciously touched th