CHAPTER EIGHTY EIGHT FIVE NOODLES

　　"Call me again when she's on the line." He said before he strolled away.

　　Midway into his room, his phone began ringing again, "Sir??" Sam Pierre said as he handed the phone over to him.

　　He grabbed the phone from his bodyguard checking the caller before he let out a smirk, "You're calling so quickly Grandma Scott, didn't expect you to call today."

　　"I don't have your time Zee, leave her alone. Don't involve her in this mess and let her go."

　　"I wanted to only scare her or maybe her husband, your sweet little grandson or maybe you" he let out a small laugh, "I didn't know she could be such a character, has no respect and probably a spoilt daughter in law…"

　　He heard a knock on the door and his eyes landed on her again, she was standing by the door way, waving at him.

　　His eyes ran over her, settling on her stomach before he smiled, "She's quite beautiful, Grandma Scott."

　　"Don't touch her, I won't sit back if you hurt even a strand of hair on her head."