Chapter 118 The Symbol of the Mistress of the Sandler Family

The familiar voice shocked Cecelia. He looked up and saw that it was the old lady who had snatched the clothes from her last night. Her mouth was so wide that she could stuff an entire egg in it. "You, you, you..." Cecelia looked at the old lady and then at William, so had she been fooled by the two of them last night? Cecelia have been angry. After all, what the old lady had provoked her to do last night was really stupid, but... Not to mention whether she dared to do so in front of the old lady, even the old lady standing in front of her at this moment seemed to be unable to be angry at all. Although she was 90 years old, she didn't look like an old lady at all. She even looked very energetic. Cecelia couldn’t be angry with her. Not only was she not angry, but she also got along with him last night. At this moment, they didn't feel strange to each other. Cecelia called her sweetly, "Grandma." Although it was not the first time for her to address her as "Grandma" and she used