Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1262

"Young Master ......"

As soon as Anthony saw Wilson, he hurried up and shouted respectfully.

"Is Grandpa Cheney still in there?"

Wilson glanced at the closed door in front of him and asked with a slight frown.

"Yes, Grandpa Cheney has been staying inside and hasn't come out until now."

"Okay, you go back first, Joseph and I will just go in!"

With that, Wilson headed to the front.

Pressing the doorbell a few times, the door was opened in no time, and the maid opened the door and saw that it was Wilson and asked, "May I ask who you are looking for?"

"Hi, I'm Wilson, and I'd like to see Grandpa Cheney."

The maid's face flashed with a look of embarrassment, and before she could say anything, Wilson strode in.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, you can't go in!"

The maid hurriedly chased after him, and at the moment Cheney had just calmed the family down in the living room when he saw Wilson burst in, and his face was a bit taken aback.

"Wilson ......"

"Sorry lord, it was this gentleman who had to barge in, I ......"

"It's okay, you go down first!"

Still know WilsonCheney very well, as long as he wants to do things no one can stop, let alone her.

"Grandpa Cheney, I'm sorry Wilson is bothering you."

Waving his hand, Cheney sighed and said, "It's just that I actually knew you would come, I just didn't expect you to come earlier than I expected."

"Grandpa Cheney, I believe you know what the purpose of my visit is, and here Wilson will be straightforward."

"Wilson, I know what you want to say and what you really want on this visit, but Grandpa Cheney really can't help."

Compared to the life of his son's family, the survival of The Grant Group is really not that important to him.

Wilson looked at the Cheney who kept sighing, he still had some understanding of this Grandpa Cheney, it can also be said that he is so many follow his grandfather to start a business together, always keep the original heart that one, for such an elder, Wilson in addition to respect, that is to do their best to help him.

"Grandpa Cheney, what happened to make you move your family abroad in such a hurry?"

Joseph, who was sitting on the sidelines, looked at Cheney and asked.

Wilson saw the hesitation in Cheney's eyes and asked respectfully, "Grandpa Cheney, I know how torn and embarrassed you are at the moment, in fact, I am not here today to ask for your shares, I just want to know what you have in the hands of my uncle?"

Cheney didn't expect Wilson to say that, looked at him and nodded, shook his hand and said gratefully, "Thank you Wilson, thank you for understanding."

"You have done nothing wrong, but you don't need to leave C City because of this ten percent share, as for your son's side I will bring them back safely, not to mention that my uncle just wants the shares in your hands and is worried that you will fall to my side in C City."

"Wilson, do you know what this means?"

Cheney didn't expect him to be willing to hand over The Grant Group to Laurent Grant.

"Grandpa Cheney, I've already thought about it, since my uncle wants The Grant Group back so badly, I'll give it to him, anyway, whether he or I take over The Grant Group, it will always remain mine The Grant family."

But if he wants to use The Grant Group to do something illegal, then don't blame him for not being polite.

"Did you already decide this early on?"

In any case, Cheney is after all a lifetime in the mall, Wilson's heart what he can still guess a two.

"It's true that nothing can be hidden from Grandpa Cheney!"

Wilson smiled lightly, in front of this grandfather who grew up watching him, he did not need to be hiding anything.

Cheney patted his shoulder, eyes wet, and choked up, "I thank you for your grandfather, you really are the pride of The Grant family."

In the end, because of Grandpa Cheney's health, Wilson and Joseph didn't end up asking what else her mother hadn't told him that year.