The Invisible Mogul novel Chapter 1303

“But it’s true, uncle! I’m not pulling your leg at all! Just take a look if you don’t believe me! I’m telling you this charming little lady’s eyes resemble yours a lot!” persisted the woman.

As he watched her signal for him to take the photograph from her already outstretched hand, the old man simply looked at her for a while before giving in and taking it from her.

The second he got a clearer look at the person in the photograph, he seemed to momentarily freeze in place. He was so shocked that he couldn’t even hold onto the photograph properly, resulting in it falling to the floor.

If it wasn’t obvious enough, the girl in the photo was Queta.

Seeing him trembling like that was a first for the woman. Adding that to the fact that his expression had changed so much upon looking at the photo, the woman couldn’t help but ask in a worried tone, “…Uncle? Is something the matter…?”

Quickly picking the photograph up again, he then replied, “…I’m fine. Everything’s fine… Speaking of which, I’m done bandaging Gerald and I need to head out for a bit. Take care of him in the meantime!”

With that said, he then hastily turned around before leaving.

“…He’s acting rather strange…” muttered the woman to herself as she scratched the back of her head.

Though she was mischievous in nature, she always obeyed that man’s words. With that, she then sat by the bed with her eyes closed, both hands over her cheeks.

Opening an eye to look at the resting youth, she was instantly caught by surprise. Since the middle-aged man had wiped the blood off Gerald’s face earlier, she now saw that Gerald was, in fact, quite handsome.

Stretching her hand out, she gently pinched his face before saying, “You look quite handsome, you know? Still, the more I look at you, the more I feel that your eyes resemble uncle’s slightly… I wonder why…”

In truth, the woman had always secretly admired that middle-aged man. After all, though he was ugly, that man’s demeanor was always graceful and his behavior was nothing short of gentlemanly. What more, he was also extremely mysterious.

Whenever she asked him about how he had gotten all those wounds on his face, he always replied with the same thing, stating that he was simply burned badly. As for photographs of him in the past, there were none to even speak of.