Sheena knew her brother wouldn't agree, but she knew what kind of person he was.
So Sheena burst into tears again. She choked, "brother, are you afraid that I will make trouble at brother Edgar's wedding banquet? Don't worry. I won't. You are right. Brother Edgar only loves sister Crystal, and I can only be his sister now, so I don't expect anything more. But I hope that brother Edgar can be happy. I just want to bless them. That's what a sister should do, isn't it? "
Sheena was a good talker. Every word she said was what a sister should say, and indirectly told Abbott that she had given up on Edgar. She only treated him as her brother. When her brother got married, she just wanted to congratulate him.
Hearing what Sheena said, Abbott was a little hesitant. What his sister said was reasonable, and if he didn't agree, was it too inhuman?
Looking at the wrinkled face of Abbott, Sheena sneered in her heart. She knew that her brother would definitely agree.
So she dragged Abbott's clothes and begged, "brother, please promise me. I know it was my fault before, and I'm the one to blame. After all, I shouldn't have called her bitch. Now I understand. Since she is the wife of brother Edgar, I should respect her. I shouldn't scold her. I should call her my sister-in-law! "
Sheena put all the blame on herself, so that Abbott could see her change.
"Brother, promise me. Look at me and Crystal. We are in such a stalemate now. From now on, we will meet each other from time to time. Do you still want us to pinch each other when we meet? Brother, don't you think that if I give my bless at the wedding banquet, it can show my current state of mind? I only treat Edgar as my brother. On the other hand, it can ease the relationship between me and sister Crystal. We will be a family from now on. It's not good to be stiff, isn't it? "
Sheena said sincerely, as if she was a good
. When these old men were together, there was no merit or plot. They only wanted to be happy. This was their life.
Pushing his grandfather, Edgar looked at his grandmother not far away, who was twisting her waist and dancing in the square seriously.
The morning wind was a little cold. Edgar asked the nurse for a blanket and bent over to cover his grandfather's legs.
With red eyes, his grandfather wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but drool when he opened his mouth!
At this time, Edgar took out a tissue from his pocket and reached out his hand to wipe the sweat and saliva.
"Well, grandpa, I know what you want to say. Don't worry about your grandson. He is now the third prince of Country C. Don't worry. I won't be wronged. But don't worry. I'm still that Edgar, the grandson of the Cao clan. This will never change. The Prince of C country is just temporary, and I can't hide for long!"
His grandfather blinked his eyes with relief. Now, the only thing he could control was his eyes.
His grandfather knew that only his grandson, Edgar, had always been the most sensible. His son had failed and almost made the Cao clan go bankrupt. Thanks to his grandson's help, otherwise, he would have died and had no face to see his ancestors.