When he heard his grandfather mention this, Christopher felt helpless. "Grandfather, didn't I tell you that I'm married?"
"Don't lie to me. If you're married, where is your wife?"
Old Mr. Allson questioned.
Christopher frowned and felt a little depressed. He thought, "Well, we are discussing a divorce?"
Seeing that he did not speak, old Mr. Allson snorted.
"No wife to show me? I knew you were lying."
Christopher couldn't explain, he really had no wife to bring now.
"Hmph, since there isn't any wife, you can leave now," said old Mr. Allson. Christopher said, "Grandfather, I haven't eaten yet." "No food for you, I'm afraid."
After saying that, old Mr. Allson got up and walked towards the room, leaving Christopher a disgusted look.
Christopher was dumbfounded.
On his way back, Christopher thought about it and felt that it was not a good idea for him and Janice to drag it on like this.
"Not answering calls, not going home, this can't go on."
