Chapter 388

Shirley smiled, though she appeared downcast as she replied, "I just didn't expect Benjamin to be humiliated like that by his grandfather." Isabelle said in a whisper, "Gregory is getting old and gets confused easily. If Benjamin is a bastard, then he's the bigger bastard." Shirley couldn't help but laugh at Isabelle's remark. "That's better. A little laughter can dissolve all resentment, don't you think? Let me grab some ointment for that swelling." A little laughter could dissolve all resentment? Shirley admired Isabelle's optimistic outlook on life. She had heard stories about the Blackwood family's situation, and considering Benjamin's cold and ruthless ways, she could understand Gregory's hatred for Benjamin. However, she wondered if there could be more to the story. Soon, Isabelle returned with the ointment and carefully applied it to Shirley's swollen hand. Unable to hold back her curiosity, Shirley asked, "Mrs. Blackwood Senior, could you tell me more about Benjami