Chapter 392 A Bouquet Of Chrysanthemums

• He was here, no one would dare to take her away. These soothing words made Grace stop crying immediately. “Then I’ll go and send a bouquet of chrysanthemums to Mom and Dad.” She had seen the people from the royal pack die, and they too put a bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone. Her father and mother were gone, so as their daughter, she wanted to give them a bouquet of chrysanthemums. Griffon waved his hand and immediately someone went to fetch the chrysanthemum. The bouquet was a little heavy, but Grace could hold it. Griffon pushed the door open and let Grace get out of the car by herself, then he braced himself to get out as well. Seeing this, Zack quickly stopped him, “Alpha, don’t go, the people from the Yardley pack will not spare you.” Griffon’ white, fingers stroked the car door, and he swept indifferently to Zack inside the car, “They wouldn’t dare.” If they had dared to touch him, they would have sent someone to do it when they learned he got off the private jet, and they didn’t have to wait until now. Griffon turned around and was about to step forward to the cemetery when a small hand suddenly grabbed his hand. He looked down at the pup who was standing on tiptoe, struggling to grasp his fingers, and without hesitation, he pushed her hand away. Then he started at her innocent and harmless eyes and said expressionlessly, “Remember, only your aunt can touch me.” Grace, who had already been pis sed at him twice, grunted again, turned around, and walked quickly in her aunt’s direction. She just had a bad memory and forgot her vow to ignore him, so soon she initiated a conversation with him again. “After learning the lesson twice, I must remember in the future, never talk to him again, humph…” Grace thought angrily. She took the chrysanthemums and trotted through the crowd to her aunt’s side. Her appearance stunned the Yardley pack members, and they all stared at the little girl. “Isn’t she Casare’s daughter?” “No, Baird sent someone to figure it out, she was born to Amon and Rosalie.” “It was Casare’s set up to make Amon think that she was not his daughter, so she was with Casare after that.” “That’s so unfortunate for Amon. He lost his life over this and in the end, his pup has to call his enemy ‘dad.” “Enemy? He’s Baird’s son too. Even though he’s illegitimate, he’s still Baird’s bloodline.” “Don’t care about bloodlines, Jocelyn has gotten Casare killed in private and Baird has lost all his sons…” “It’s really a bargain for Baird’s nephew. Now no one else is competing with him for the position of the heir…” “There is someone competing too, isn’t there a six-year-old pup?” The Yardley pack was different from the Knight pack. There were many internal conflicts. They would fight with each other for the inheritance. Amon’s father had no way to compete with his siblings, so he temporarily handed over the inheritance to a puppet nephew who could be controlled. Baird originally wanted to wait for Amon to stop acting crazy and then transfer the inheritance back to him, but no one would expect Amon to be forced to die by his illegitimate son. With one being his beloved son whom he had raised, and the other being an unwanted illegitimate son, Baird felt very overwhelmed inside. After losing Amon, he still had an illegitimate son. He could bring Casare back and cultivate him well, perhaps turning him into a good young lead that could expand the business territory of the Yardley pack. But his strong and domineering wife insisted on killing Casare, causing him to lose both of his sons in the end. Baird had no hope of having more pups, but when he saw the little girl putting chrysanthemums in front of the headstone, he suddenly thought… This little girl was Amon’s daughter, his granddaughter, and belonged to his bloodline, so it was okay to train her to be his heir! While Baird was making up his mind, Jocelyn was also considering grooming her granddaughter to become the heir to the Sherwood pack. They each stared at Grace with their own thoughts.Seeing Grace arrive, Taya also surprised for a moment, turned to see Griffon standing behind the crowd, one of his hands in his pocket. He stood straight in a black suit, like a sculpture, with strongly defined facial features and a flawless appearance. When Taya saw Griffon got off the car, she understood that he was the one who brought Grace to pay tribute to Rosalie and Amon. Taya’s original plan was to take Grace to the memorial after the Yardley pack left so that they would not take Grace away. But seeing how confidently and openly Griffon acted, it seemed that he wasn’t worried at all about the possibility of the Yardley couple trying to take Grace away. Then let Grace accompany her parents on their final journey, so that she would not have regrets in the future. After Taya thought about it, she reached out and rubbed Grace’s little head. “Grace, your mother is here, so if you have anything to say, just tell her.” Grace stared for a moment at her mother and Strange Uncle’s picture on the tombstone, then reached out her soft little hand to touch it. “Mom, Dad, wait for me in heaven. In my next life, I want to be your daughter again…” Taya’s depression was swept away when she saw Grace speak, but then came the overwhelming surprise. “Grace, how do you know he is your father?” Grace tilted her head and looked up at her aunt. “Uncle Casare told me. Although Strange Uncle didn’t admit it, I can guess it.” She was smart, and her intelligence was much higher than that of an ordinary pup. She quickly sorted out such a complex relationship. Baird and Jocelyn were overjoyed to see how smart Grace was, and they bent down to hug her..