"What's wrong with this old man? He seems more healthy and strong than my dead father; I can't believe he's my grandfather."Erika, though, rolled her eyes, and he grinded at her reaction with a very devilish look and a shifty smile.
"Because of my son's last wish that I would keep you alive, you should have to be thankful for him." Mr. Abraham stated that his assistance brought him some hot milk. Erika was still waiting for this useless dramma to be done.
"There is one thing else: you won't inherit a quarter of a penny from this family's money. After the scandal that happened and how this secret is leaking to the public, I can't spend my wealth on someone like you. I mean, how will I confess the daughter of a whore as my granddaughter?" Mr. Abraham said with great stress, Erika's eyes sharpened, and she didn't bear to be talked badly about her mother.
