Chapter 175. Get Out

Helen’s vision gradually came into focus, and she forced herself into a sitting position. It took her a second to realize who was standing in front of her. When she did, though, a grin broke out on her face. It was the old Mr. Davis. “Grandpa, why are you here?” she asked.

The old Davis: “I won’t let you be bullied. Tell me what happened. Did Nathan bully you?”

Helen hurriedly shook his head and said, “No. I was being careless. As usual.”

The old Davis’ eyebrows were slightly furrowed. He was old, but he was not a fool, and he certainly knew that Helen was not telling the truth. He pointed at Elma and said, “I want you to tell me what happened!”

Elma froze for a second, and then she told him the whole thing.

In anger, the old Davis waved his arm. Then, with a clang, the cup of coffee the servant had just made for him was swept to the ground. The coffee splashed all over the place, and the cup was smashed to pieces. “How dare he?!?!” he roared. He got up