Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 567

"You, how dare you say that?" The old man shivered even more with anger.

Grace held the vase in one hand and pointed to her Uncle's portrait with the other. She said in a low voice, "Look at the portrait of your son. Your youngest son left so early and you don't feel guilty at all. Why are you still making a fuss here? Why should we satisfy your arbitrariness?"

Master Lowe's body stiffened as he looked at Grace with a complicated expression. He tried his best to keep himself composed. "Great, aren't you just great? Your grandmother has really taught you all so well."

"You don't deserve to know what kind of person my grandmother is. At least, we have a clear conscience."

Grace said coldly, "It's because of you that my uncle and my grandmother were separated for 50 years. You don't even feel guilty now. For the sake of your ex- wife's child, you were so cruel to my grandmother, my mother and my uncle. Do you think you deserve to touch the vase now?"

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

"What rights do you have?"

"You don't deserve it!"

The words that came from Grace were calm and unhurried. Every word came out of her mouth,

sonorously and forcefully.

No one could not listen to her.

The old man was shocked as he looked at the delicate woman in front of him. Her face was really beautiful. She looked very much like her grandmother when she was young.

Master Lowe narrowed his eyes, and his expression changed a little.

"Such a bold girl. She doesn't seem to be afraid of me," he thought.

She reminded him of his wife, who was willing to leave her home rather than beg him. He immediately felt uncomfortable.

Grace's expression changed. She refrained herself from frowning and told herself that she didn't need to care about the old man.

After a while, Master Lowe suddenly said, "You are so impudent in front of me. Is this how you've been taught at home?"

"Don't talk about education with me." Grace said lightly, "Since you are looking at your son's portrait, you should reflect on yourself. If you hadn't been so cruel, would your youngest son pass away so early?"

"You even yelled at Aunt Nerissa angrily."

"If you are a reasonable old man, you would have the rights to reprimand. But you are very unreasonable."

"Since my uncle is gone, my aunt doesn't have to follow your orders anymore."

"As for Grandma's ashes, you shall never touch them. You shall never appear in front of my

grandmother ever again."

"You've mistreated my grandmother, your youngest daughter, and son. How did you find the courage to come here and show off?"

"If you truly understand what you've done, you shouldn't have appeared. This way, we would think that you did not do it on purpose decades ago!"

"But now, it seems that you did it on purpose."

"You are not worthy of forgiveness. No matter what, I won’t let you anywhere near Grandma."

"We don't care about the ancestral tomb of the Lowe family. Even if you made the best arrangements for my grandmother, she will not enter your family's ancestral tomb."

Grace's words were impassioned and furious. Everyone couldn't help but look at her.

Alice's eyes reddened.

Zachary had tears in his eyes as well.

"Are you blaming your father's death on me?" The old man looked at his grandson in shock.

Zachary said in a deep voice, "It has something to do with you and your undeniable love for your eldest son. Grandpa, I think you are really too greedy. I have worked hard these past years, hoping that my mother will no longer follow in my father's footsteps. We don't want to participate in the disputes of the Lowe family anymore."

He stared at Zachary with disbelief, "Zachary, are you going to openly make yourself an enemy?"

"Yes," Zachary faintly said, "Grandpa, I didn't want this to happen. It's just that you've been pressuring us too much. I will not be following your orders anymore. Grandpa, you have become muddle-headed. I think it's time to cut ties as soon as possible."

"Nerissa, did you hearthat?" He looked at Nerissa.

Nerissa looked at her son.

"Mom, do you have anything to say? Just say it." Zachary said, "You don't have to do anything in order to please anyone."

Nerissa straightened her body and her back stiffened.

She thought for a while and said with sadness in her eyes, "Dad, it's reasonable for Zachary to say that. Over the years, we have respected my husband's brothers and sisters. A man whose heart is not content is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. You have never really been fair. Now, Zachary has no father, and I feel that it is time for us to part ways. I don't want to make things difficult for my son. You are thinking for your son, and I'm also doing this for my son's sake."

"Even you want to be separated from me?" The old man was shocked.

"Dad, now that they've grown up and they are capable, they just want to throw us aside." Suddenly, a low male voice came from the door.

Everyone looked in the direction.

A middle- aged man in his sixties walked in. He looked similar to Master Lowe.

Grace thought that this should be one of Master Lowe's sons. One of the sons his ex-wife gave birth to.

Sure enough, Zachary greeted, "Uncle."