Chapter 569 Motives

Grace was the kind of person who would always adhere to her own principle, which was that courtesy demands reciprocity.

Seeing that Master Lowe was still being unreasonable, a bitter smile appeared on her face. "If we don't have the right to do that, you don't even have the right to act all high and mighty in front of me. My grandma had always decided how she lived her own life."

"She is my wife," Master Lowe said in a low voice.

Grace sneered and said, "Your wife? Do you know how your wife lived in the past fifty years? You are that person who has never done anything for her, but you still have the nerve to say that my grandma is your wife?"

"She has always been my wife." Master Lowe said angrily, "It's none of your business."

"I have no time to care about such a stubborn and lonely person like you. My grandma's last words were that she wanted to be buried in Southland with my uncle. This is her last wish," Grace told Master Lowe word by word.