Chapter 137

Warren sighed internally, suspecting whether Gordon was really his grandfather. "Don't get your hopes up about switching grandsons. How long do you plan on staying in Phoypolis this time?" Warren asked as he began packing up Gordon's things. "I'll stay a while. It's been ages since I had a change of scenery. Your mom's worried about you being here alone in Phoypolis, so I'm here to keep an eye on you." This grandson of his was certainly a source of constant worry as he spent his days indulging in pleasure. The women around him were either bar girls or scheming types with their eyes on the Frazier family's fortune. Warren's face fell as he heard his grandfather speak. If the old man decided to stay with him, his nightly entertainment would definitely be over. "Grandpa, maybe I should book a room for you at a five-star hotel?" Warren suggested cautiously. Gordon rolled his eyes. "Why would I stay at a hotel when my grandson has a place in Phoypolis? What's the matter? Are you hidi