190 Chapter 190: Wedding day 1

Name:Perverted Romance Author:poppydusk
Even though he already had an idea with what's going on between his granddaughter and Charlie, grandpa Chang still couldn't believe his eyes.

His beloved granddaughter who treat boys as her mortal enemies will act all coy and lovey dovey with Charlie.

She was clearly swept by his charms.

He have heard of the rumors about the casanova son of Wesley Kang.

He called his butler and asked him to make two extra invitations.

"Don't let my granddaughter know."

He strictly commanded the butler. He went to his bed and picked up a picture frame.

"She's all grown up."

He gently whispered, talking to himself while looking at the photo of a young girl smiling proudly at him as she held a gun and a bullseye shooting target.

The next day, he pretended that he wasn't aware about anything, he was eating his breakfast when TP walked to his side.

"Grandpa I'm going out. My best friend's wedding is today."

"Best friend? Do you mean Tian-Tian?"

"Yes."

"..."

Grandpa Chang was shocked to hear the news. He knew Tia because TP and his daughter would often talk about her.

And she sometimes drop by and visits his daughter Ivy.

"Alright, you take care....

By the way, Fan-Fan... how about you? when are you planning to get married."

TP stopped on her tracks upon hearing Grandpa Chang's question.

Before, she would usually act spoiled to change the topic but now she's considering the possibility of getting married.

Charlie's handsome smiling face instantly appeared in her mind.

She just gave Grandpa Chang a sweet smile, like the one in the picture frame on his bedside table.

"Secret."

TP playfully stick her tongue out then languidly walked away. Leaving Grandpa Chang speechless.

There's glimmer and happiness her eyes. He knew that look all too well, cause that's how his daughter looked before she eloped with TP's father.

Ian's Manor, master's bedroom====

Tia woke up feeling all sore and groggy from their intense love making session last night.

After they had finished their 'workout' in the hot tub, Ian like a teenage kid raging with hormones continued on pleasing her in their california king sized bed.

She had lost count on how many times they had done it.

She stirred only to find her husband to be all dressed up and ready for their big day.

She picked up her phone out of habit, she checked the time and date,  then she found out that it was Saturday.

"Hubby, how can we register our marriage when it's already weekend?"

She exclaimed.