Chapter 28 Out of Control

Then, Freda went back home with Zed.

Master Smith finally gave Zed Smith a good look and said, "That's better. If you don't treat your wife well in the future, wait and see how I'll punish you!"

Zed Smith pretended not to hear it and didn't answer. He turned around and went upstairs, but he was stopped by Freda.

Freda pulled his arm and showed a standard smile to Master Smith, and said, "We know, grandpa. We will be fine."

Seeing this, Zed could only nod to Master Smith as a response, but the whole process was very perfunctory.

Master Smith ignored it, waved his hand, and let go of Zed Smith.

After making trouble for Zed, Freda sat next to Master Smith intimately and remembered to apologize.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been willful."

However, Master Smith didn't care about it at all. He patted the head of Freda and said, "Sometimes, this could make your relationship better. Grandpa understand. Young people call this 'To accept with reluctance'."

"..."

The corner of Freda's mouth twitched and thought, "Master Smith keeps up with trends and knows 'To accept with reluctance'. But when facing such a male chauvinist like Zed Smith, it's unnecessary."

But Freda kept thinking to herself.

It didn't matter that Master Smith didn't receive any response. He continued, "Your grandmother was the same back then. I was busy with work and ignored her. She went back to her parents' house with her suitcase. When I knew it, I was scared to death. My first reaction was that I couldn't let my wife run away..."

Speaking of the dead Mrs. Smith, Master Smith's face was full of happiness, without the sorrow of his beloved's death.

Knowing it was not a good question, Freda still said, "Grandpa, after grandma passed away, you..."

Master Smith didn't blame Freda. As far as he knew, it was hard for young people to let it go without their parents.

So Master Smith held Freda's hand and said, "Birth, aging, sickness, and death are just the process of one's life. Everyone will die. But they don't want to see people who love them live so painful in the world. My wife is like this, and so are your parents."

Due to the emotional fluctuation, Freda's nose was sore and her eyes were misty.

After her mother and grandfather passed away, Freda was picked up by Ghost. Ghost was an incompetent father who would take care of her basic necessities of life but did not notice the girl's fragile heart.

It was not a good thing for Freda to see her father kill her mother with her own eyes.

In the past few years after Freda was saved, she couldn't remember it clearly. In addition, Ghost couldn't fight back Theon Ivans, who was rich and powerful after taking over the Ivans family, so he had to leave far away with Freda to keep her life.

Freda had never mentioned that she missed her mom and grandpa to anyone. Now that she had told Master Smith, it's good for her to have someone enlighten her.

"I know, grandpa. I just miss them very much."

Master Smith smiled and said, "It's strange if you don't miss them. But you have to learn to enlighten yourself. Don't think it's a big deal, Emily. The biggest value of death is to be missed."

Bearing this in mind, Freda intended to take the initiative to find Ghost to solve her problems, such as dreams, or uncontrollable emotions.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Freda appeared at the door and met with Zed.

"What are you going to do?" Zed Smith asked.

"Normally, Zed Smith won't talk to me. Why did he talk to me today?" Freda wondered.

Freda turned around and found that at the corner of the living room, Master Smith's figure was betrayed by the sunlight.

"It turns out that Zed is trying to muddle through with Master Smith. How can I cooperate with you?" Thought Freda.

"It's none of your business!" Freda responded outside the box, "I'm not with you anyway."

Unexpectedly, Zed Smith nodded and said, "Well, I didn't mean to take you with me."

Then Zed walked over to the porch.

Freda felt like being choked and thought, "Has Zed learned to fight back in just a few days?"

Hiding behind the wall, Master Smith was amused by the young people's banter.

Suddenly, the butler stood behind Master Smith and poked him, "Master..."

"What are you doing? Keep your voice down. Don't be discovered!" Master Smith was a little unhappy and scolded the butler in a low voice.

However, the butler was still holding back his laughter and pointed to the ground.

There was the shadow of another person besides the shadow of his.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Freda stretched out her head and asked.

With a teasing smile, Master Smith felt a little embarrassed. He could only pretend to cough and said, "Ahem, ahem. Butler, what are you doing here?"

The butler, who was standing behind him, was stunned for a moment and then realized that Master Smith felt embarrassed. The butler hurriedly said, "Yes, Master. I'm leaving now."

The butler gave Master Smith an out. "Let's go. Hurry up!"

Seeing Master Smith leave in a hurry, Freda couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, Zed Smith, who was about to go out of the door, couldn't help laughing at the childish game between his grandfather and Emily. It turned out that his grandfather was so cute.

If Emily White were not his wife, it would not matter for the Smith family to support her. At least Master Smith was happy.

But Freda didn't know what Zed Smith was thinking. She went out and took a taxi to a shopping mall. She did not come out again.

After returning to her original appearance, Freda looked at her delicate face with satisfaction.

But when Freda was still looking at it, it suddenly occurred to her that Nina Ivans looked a little like her.

Her good mood disappeared in an instant, and Freda suddenly hated her appearance. How could she look like that bastard, Nina Ivans?!

A sense of cruelty spread from the bottom of her heart to her whole body. Freda looked at herself in the mirror and clenched her fists more and more tightly.

"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a sound from the bathroom door, which brought Freda back to her sense.

Something was wrong.

Freda found that there was something wrong with her emotion recently.

In the past, Freda had always hated Theon Ivans a lot, but she could always keep her mind when dealing with things. Freda would never lose her mind like now, not to mention that she hadn't confronted Theon Ivans yet.

"What's wrong with me?" Freda was scared.

Feeling more and more uneasy, Freda quickly took out her phone to contact Ghost.

"Beep... Beep..."

When Freda was about to return in disappointment, the phone was suddenly answered.

"Hello." It was the voice of Ghost.

Freda was a little excited. She hadn't seen Ghost for a long time since she left the Montevo Cemetery last time.

"Master!" Freda shouted happily.

"For what?"

Ghost's cold voice poured cold water on Freda.

Feeling wronged, Freda murmured, "Master..."

"If you have something to say, just say it. If not, I'll hang up."

"No, no, No. Here is the thing. I have often dreamed of my mother and grandfather recently, and... I'm not in a good mood."

Hearing this, Ghost became serious and asked, "When did it happen?"

"During this period of time, I dreamed the scene that Theon Ivans killed my mother."