After Ophelia went out, Tassach received a phone call from his family. He picked up and his mother's
voice came, "Tassach, your grandfather wants you to come back tonight. He has something to talk to
you."
Zachariah acted faster than Ophelia had thought he would.
Tassach replied, "Mom, I know. I'll be back tonight."
The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment and then said softly, "Tassach, did
you met that woman again?"
Tassach knew that the woman his mother was talking about was Ophelia. He didn't hide it, "Mom, you
had framed her to force me give up. If you still regard me as your son, don't interfere this time, or you
can regard me not as the member of the Conduibh family anymore."
"Tassach, you threaten me for the sake of a woman? How can you do this?"
"Mom, let's talk about it when I come back home. I'm working right now." Tassach changed the subject.
"OK, I will wait for you. By the way, Mrs. King's eldest daughter is back from abroad and will be our
guest today. Behave yourself." After Mrs. Conduibh finished speaking, she hung up.
Tassach was a little annoyed. He brushed his hair, walked to the window, and overlooked the city with a
gloomy face. No one knew what he was thinking.
In the evening, Tassach drove back to the Conduibh Mansion.
The Conduibh family was also one of the richest families in the city. They lived in a large villa. There
was a large green belt in front of the villa, which was neat and beautiful.
Tassach parked the car and walked to the gate of the villa. A middle-aged man greeted him and said
respectfully, "Sir, good evening. Mr. Conduibh and Mrs. Conduibh and guests are waiting inside."
Tassach said warmly, "Uncle Conduibh, I haven't seen you for a while. How are you?"
"Thank you for your concern, sir. I am fine. You haven't returned for a month. Mrs. Conduibh misses
you very much." Uncle Conduibh said.
"Uncle Conduibh, I know. I'll make amends with my mother later." Tassach finished speaking and went
in.
In the living room, besides Brian and his wife, there were also a middle-aged couple and a young girl
who was beautiful and fashionably dressed sitting on the sofa.
Tassach frowned slightly, and then looked like a gentleman again.
He walked over and said politely, "Dad, Mom."
Brian was obviously satisfied with him and said, "You're back."
Mrs. Conduibh, who was indulgent to Tassach, stood up and took Tassach's jacket for him, saying,
"Tassach, are you tired after a day of work?"
Tassach shook his head, turned to the couple, and said, "Mom, are these our guests? I don't think I've
seen them before."
Mrs. Conduibh patted her head and said, "Well, I'm so happy to see you that I forget to introduce you to
Mr. and Mrs. King." Mrs. Conduibh introduced them one by one, "This is Mr. King. This is Mrs. King,
and this is their daughter, Gracie. The King family and our family are old family friends. Mrs. King even
had hugged you when you were a child. But they moved abroad when you were five years old. So, you
haven't seen them."
Tassach smiled tenderly, "Mr. King, Mrs. King, Gracie, nice to meet you."
Tassach had always been gentle in front of outsiders. He kept smiling. No matter what happened,
people had never seen him angry. Only things related to Ophelia made him like a latent cheetah.
Such people usually had a deep mind. But the women he fell in love with would be happy.
Mr. and Mrs. King were satisfied with Tassach, "Tassach looks more handsome than he is in the photo.
Gracie, come and greet Tassach. You had played with him when you were two years old."
Gracie was the type of girl most parents would like. She was very pretty and had perfect features many
women admired. She had a small face, curved eyebrows, and red lips. Her nose was prominent and
small and her skin was fair. She was a classical beauty. Besides, she was good at dressing and wore a
light makeup. In her appearance, she was really good-looking.
"Hello, Mr. Tassach." Gracie was cute and greeted.
Tassach just glanced at her. In the eyes of a man, Gracie was pretty and even more beautiful than
Ophelia. There was a sense of sexy in her beauty. She was pure and charming, which could easily
arouse men's desire to protect her. However, Ophelia's beauty was aggressive, which could only
arouse men's desire to conquer her, and then ruthlessly abused her.
"Don't be so polite. Just call me Tassach." Tassach said politely with a little indifference.
Gracie just smiled sweetly and called, "Tassach."
Tassach nodded and sat down next to Mrs. Conduibh, saying casually, "Mom, where is grandpa?"
"Your grandfather is in the study practicing his writing. He will come down when it's time for dinner. Go
and meet your grandfather first. He has something to say to you." Mrs. Conduibh said.
Tassach nodded, stood up, and said to the King family, "Mr. and Mrs. King, I'll go upstairs first. Excuse
me."
Mr. and Mrs. King had a better impression of him and said, "Go ahead."
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