Chapter 612 Her Attitude Changed

"Grandpa, can I stay with you for a few days?" Said Estelle.

According to Lillian's instructions, she sent a gift to please him first, and then asked whether she could stay or not.

Mr. Conrad didn't answer immediately. He smiled and squinted at Estelle.

'When does she become so considerate?'

"Grandpa, I was too willful before." Said Estelle in a low voice. "I want to spend more time with you in the old house, okay?"

"It's rare for you to be so filial." Said Mr. Conrad.

He was suspicious of her staying in the old house, so he asked her to stay and see if she really wanted to be filial to him or had other purposes!

"Thank you, Grandpa." Hearing that he agreed to let her stay, Estelle breathed a sigh of relief.

She was not good at lying, especially in front of him.

When he stared at her with a smile, she was so nervous that cold sweat began to seep from her palms.

"Butler, move her things to the guest room." Mr. Conrad said to the butler beside him.

Before the butler took Estelle to the guest room, she said, "Grandpa, I want to live in the room in your yard. I can learn calligraphy from you when I'm free in the daytime. "

'This is really strange!'

Estelle was impetuous. Every time he asked her to practice calligraphy, she would run away.

"Grandpa, you are old. I just want to spend more time with you." Afraid that he would be suspicious, Estelle continued.

"Okay!" Mr. Conrad agreed.

Estelle successfully moved into the guest room in the yard where Mr. Conrad lived, and the room where Andy lived was also in the yard. She specially chose the guest room next to him.

She didn't want to live in the old house at all. There were many rules here. When she lived here in the past, she was urged to practice calligraphy and study.

She was afraid of him. She wouldn't have lived here if it weren't for the investigation of Andy.

When Estelle found the photo frame in the drawer, she was stunned.

The photo was very old. It se

his wife were called here by Mr. Conrad in a hurry. He respected his father very much. No matter what happened, he would come back as long as he called him.

At the gate of the old house, Clark couldn't help but feel strange to see his wife rushing over in the same panic.

It was rare for him to call the two of them here in such a hurry. When he was in trouble, he could only call him over.

The two looked at each other and walked towards the old house.

In the hall, Mr. Conrad was drinking tea while Estelle was standing aside with her head down.

At the sight of Estelle, Clark realized that it was his daughter who made him unhappy.

"Dad, did Estelle piss you off?" Clark asked softly.

Mr. Conrad took a sip of tea and asked the servant to bring the tea to them.

"No matter how many things you two have to deal with, you have to spare some time to take care of our daughter." Said Mr. Conrad.

'It is indeed Estelle's fault to offend him.'

"Dad, I will take good care of her." Clark said.

"Okay." Mr. Conrad replied. Mrs. Hope loved her daughter and said with a smile.

"Dad, what did Estelle do to upset you?"

She needed to know why her daughter was scolded.

"She went to Andy's room to steal something!" He said lightly.

"What?"

Clark and his wife said in surprise.

'Steal?'