One Night Stand With That Beggar

Chapter 287 Fuss



Old Master Granger huffed angrily, “I knew from the beginning that you were one hard woman to deal with. You only want to piss me off. Once I am dead, you and Amos could finally be together peacefully.”

Eudora George did not refute but she smiled instead.

“You should eat some food and take your medicine then. Otherwise, aren’t you afraid that I will take over the Granger family’s mansion once you die?”

“You…” The old man gritted his teeth.

“I don’t understand why Amos like you!”

Eudora ignored him and handed him the medicine, “Are you going to eat or not? If not, I will throw the medicine away!”

The servant looked at Eudora in shock. Was Miss George out of her mind? How dared she talk to the Old Master in that way? After all, the doctor had said that the Old Master was required to take the medicine each day without fail so that the cancer cells would not spread. If the Old Master were to really refuse to eat it, what could they do then?

At this moment, Old Master had already opened his mouth in anger.

“Give me the medicine!”

The servant asked, “What?!”

It was unbelievable. Ever since the Old Master fell ill, he had been a nightmare to deal with whenever it came to eating his medicines. Every morning, he would break his plate and throw away his food before he was willing to take the medicine.

Although it was understandable that sick people were usually upset, they couldn’t bear the nightmare that they had to go through whenever it was time for the Old Master to take medicine. Even the Madam took quite a while to coax him into taking his medicine.

However, Miss George succeed so easily.

Moreover, there was not even a glass of water…

After thinking for a while, Eudora instructed the servant, “Bring a glass of water for the Old Master.”

“Right away!” The servant turned away hurriedly. After taking the medicine, the Old Master drank some water to rinse it down.

The servant held Eudora’s hand and was about to cry.

“Miss George, how did you do that? Why is the Old Master suddenly so willing to eat the medicine?”

Eudora burst into laughter. She stole a glance at the Old Master who had taken the medicine and basking in the sunlight that was streaming through the window.

“You don’t know, do you? Actually, the Old Master is just a big baby. The only reason that he refuses to take his medicine is to vent his anger. You spoil him all the time, so he deliberately tortures you. But I don’t spoil him!”

The servant was in awe, “Miss George, you’re so great! No wonder that the Young Master likes you.”

Eudora was speechless. Why did she mention Amos all of a sudden?

As they were talking, the Old Master, who was behind them, began to feel annoyed, “What are you whispering about there? Is this how you are going to spend the rest of the day?”

The servant was exhausted. Eudora smiled and shook her head at the servant, “It’s okay. Please get the wheelchair!”

The servant left at once and Eudora walked over.

“Do you want to go downstairs for a walk, or do you want to read in the garden?”

As Eudora had said, the Old Master was actually like a big baby and he was always looking to throw a tantrum.

“Why should I listen to you? You asked me to go for a walk, but I don’t want to. I don’t want to read either. I don’t like reading. I want to go out. I want to go to a bookstore to read.”

Eudora was speechless. Wasn’t reading in bookstores the same as reading at home?

The servant who had just come back said hurriedly, “Old Master, the doctor said that your current condition is not stable, and if you were to go out now, there is a high possibility that you will catch an infection. You’d better not go out. Please tell me the books that you want and I’ll get them for you at once.”Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

The Old Master slammed his hand on the table when he heard what his servant said, “What absurdity is this? Do my words mean nothing to you all now? Or are you guys trying to take over my place now that I am sick?”

Taking over his place? Why was he being so dramatic?

Eudora was speechless, “Fine. You may go wherever you want.”

The servant looked at Eudora nervously, “But…”

“It’s okay. Gather all the medicines needed and bring them with you. Also, invite the Old Master’s doctor to come along with us to the bookstore.”

The servant’s eyes brightened, “Okay, I’ll make the arrangements right away.”

After that, as Eudora was about to leave, the Old Master suddenly said, “I am a patient. Are you expecting me to roll my wheelchair all by myself?”

Eudora was speechless.

The Old Master’s wheelchair was electric, and Eudora knew it. Moreover, the Old Master was so emulative that he rarely let other people push him. That was why she didn’t think of pushing the wheelchair.

Why did this become her problem all of a sudden then? Eudora pursed her lips helplessly, “Fine. I’ll push you.”

She turned around, walked to the back of the wheelchair, and started slowly pushing the Old Master out.

There was a pavement covered with little tiny rocks outside the door. Eudora wanted to be cautious, so she deliberately slowed down, and the Old Master began to complain again.

“You are going too slow. It’ll probably turn dark before we even manage to leave the house.”

Eudora sped up a little, and the Old Master complained once again.

“You’re going too fast! Are you trying to kill me? Is that your plan? So that you can marry Amos once I am dead?”

Eudora was speechless, “Tell me what speed you are comfortable with?”

“Whichever!”

The servant next to her looked at Eudora sympathetically. Even in the past, they found the Old Master very difficult to serve. But now, the Old Master who was before Miss George was even more difficult to serve. He was just deliberately looking for trouble!

It was really hard for Miss George. She was such a nice person, but she had to endure the Old Master’s torture.

When Eudora heard him say ‘whichever,’ she decided to push him at her own walking speed. The Old Master was deliberately torturing her, so no matter how slow or fast she pushed, he would still complain.

Sure enough, the Old Master began to shout again.

“You wicked girl…”

“Amos?” Eudora suddenly said. The Old Master abruptly stopped talking, and he hurriedly looked in the direction that Eudora was looking at.

At this moment, Eudora had pushed Old Master to the side of the car. It was not until then that the Old Master realized that he had been tricked, so he gritted his teeth.

“You vicious girl, how dare you lie to me?”

Eudora smiled, “What did I lie to you about?”

“You lied to me that Amos was back!”

Hearing this, Eudora pretended to look a little confused, “Really? I didn’t say that, did I?”

“Why did you say his name all of a sudden then?”

“I suddenly remembered that he told me in the morning that he wanted to eat brussels sprouts for dinner tonight. I was afraid that I would forget, so I blurted his name out loud. However, Old Master, why are you getting so nervous? Are you afraid of Amos?”

In fact, the Old Master would become helpless whenever faced with Amos, but in order to protect his ego, he refused to admit it. At this moment, he started to blush as Eudora had exposed him.

“You’re talking nonsense. Me? Afraid of Amos? Please!”

“That’s good! Yeah, why would you be afraid of Amos?” Eudora smiled with curved eyebrows. The Old Master choked and had nothing to say.

A moment later, they finally arrived at the bookstore.

Eudora deliberately asked the servants to choose a quieter bookstore with lesser people. However, there were still a lot of people in this one.

Eudora found a corner, cleaned up the place a little, and then pushed the Old Master over. The Old Master suddenly listed down a bunch of books and asked Eudora to look for all of them.

The servant wanted to help Eudora but the Old Master immediately stopped her.


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