C89 The Charm of Men

The sudden appearance of this man caused the three young girls to be breathless. Although they had occasionally seen a picture of this man in the financial magazine, this was the first time they had seen him in person.

Dempsey Wilson raised his hand slightly and said in a gentle tone, "Grandmother …"

The man opened his mouth and spoke in a deep, magnetic voice. The three women's ears were once again forced open, their faces flushing red.

God, this man was so handsome and charming.

Old Madame of Wilson Family was already immune to her grandson's handsomeness. She quickly waved her hand and said, "Dempsey, come here. Quickly, Grandmother will introduce you to a few friends."

Dempsey Wilson glanced around and saw the three young women looking at him with infatuation. He frowned.

As expected, his guess was right. His grandma was sparing no effort to get him a blind date again.

Dempsey Wilson walked to the side of his grandma in a good manner, pulled out a chair and sat down.

He no longer dared to refuse any meal that his grandmother arranged, because he had rejected it countless times before, but what he got in return was his grandmother's sad expression looking at him, and then started from when he was young, and talked about his father's passing away, his mother's remarriage, his brother's ruling, and finally mentioned the descendants of Wilson Family. As he talked, he shed a few tears, which made his heart ache for him.

Dempsey Wilson knew that his grandma was smart and could act well. She was definitely an old actor who was strong.

However, he knew full well that his grandmother was putting on an act with him, but he was unable to expose her.

So now, if his grandma wanted him to meet with any woman, he would go and meet her.

Making the old man eat less could be considered as a form of filial piety.

"Dempsey, these are all my grandmother's friends. Those three are their granddaughters, she's called Li Li, she's called Xue'er, she's called Wen Wen, they are all good kids, you should keep them informed and leave them your contact information. When you have time in the future, come out for dinner, let's have an exchange of feelings." The old lady did not beat around the bush and directly stated her intentions.

Dempsey Wilson's thin lips slightly lifted. His smile was polite yet not unmanly. He reached his hand out and took out three business cards.

"Here's my name card, nice to meet you!" In front of his grandma, Dempsey Wilson's attitude towards them was pretty good.

"We are also very happy to meet Young Master Wilson."

"That's right, Young Master Wilson is even more intimate than in the legends."

"I hope I can eat with Young Master Wilson again in the future." The three women happily took Dempsey Wilson's business card. They were so excited that their faces were flushed, as if they could sit firmly on Young Mistress of Wilson Family's seat after getting Dempsey Wilson's business card.

What they didn't know was that when they shyly dialed the number, it wasn't Dempsey Wilson who answered, but his Almighty Assistant Isaac Corbyn, Isaac Corbyn, who would give them ten thousand excuses so that they would never see Young Master Wilson again in their lives.

After the meal, Dempsey Wilson ate almost nothing. He just ate a little, thinking about the two little things at home. He didn't know if he went back or if they thought about him, or if they would blame him.

When dinner was finally over, Dempsey Wilson followed behind Grandma and asked in a low voice, "Grandma, did you arrange a place to stay tonight?"

"Well, I'll go and have a chat with my best friend tonight and not go over to your place." After the old lady finished speaking, she stared at her grandson sternly. "Did you not take a fancy to him again?"

Dempsey Wilson laughed dryly: "Grandma, it's just our first meeting, and I don't know them that well. In the future, after I get along with them, I'll know if it's appropriate."

"Don't be like this, you obviously didn't take a fancy to me. Dempsey, how can I advise you so that you can think about marriage matters? Don't work every day, and if you succeed and you don't have a home, your life won't be complete. " The old lady tried very hard to persuade him.

"Grandma, don't worry. I will definitely give you a big surprise in the future. It will satisfy you." Dempsey Wilson said softly.

"Hmph. I can't hope for you to have any more surprises. Just don't scare me." Old Madame of Wilson Family no longer held any illusions about him.

"What are you saying grandma? Grandson will definitely not scare you this time." Dempsey Wilson didn't immediately bring the two kids to his grandma's side. He hoped to wait a little longer with the two kids before bringing the two kids to the elder. This wouldn't be too abrupt.

Although the two kids accepted him, they were separated by Clarie Scott, which resulted in Dempsey Wilson not being able to control the two families completely. What if one day he and Clarie Scott had a falling out, would the two kids ruthlessly abandon him?

Thinking about that situation, Dempsey Wilson felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow, and a chill ran through his body.

He absolutely could not allow things to go that far.

"By the way, is there any news of your brother? "He hasn't called me in over three months. This brat must still have a grudge against the two of us." The old lady tightened her shawl and sighed heavily.

When he thought of his own grandson, the old man's brows furrowed. He felt as if the heavens had purposely punished them, causing them to be unable to feel at ease.

"Grandmother, don't worry. I'll give him a call tomorrow. I'll definitely teach him a lesson." Dempsey Wilson also felt a headache coming on for his brother, who had an arrogant and cold personality.

"Remember, don't be too harsh. His endurance is not as good as yours. Just a few symbolic curses will do." The old lady still felt sorry for her grandson.

"Alright, Grandma, do you need me to send you back?" Dempsey Wilson asked in a very filial tone.

"No need, I have a driver!" The old lady raised her hand and saw her chauffeur and the two servants that had been following her for a long time walk over. Dempsey Wilson let out a sigh of relief when he saw his grandma's leaving figure.

Dempsey Wilson raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost 9 o'clock. His expression darkened and he immediately walked towards the elevator. His team of bodyguards instantly surrounded him.

At this moment, in the villa of Wilson Family Villa.

In the bathroom, the smell of water permeated the air. In the white bathtub that was so big, there were two little people sitting inside.

Emma Scott had washed her hair, which was half dry. It was tied into a ball and tied onto her head. Countless naughty little strands of hair hung down and stuck to her white jade-like face. It looked incredibly cute and adorable.

She held a few toy ducklings in her small hand. Emma Scott was playing with her mother and duckling.

Frank Scott was messing around on the side, making Emma Scott angry and constantly scolding him, Little Scoundrel.