Chapter 83 It’s My Fault (2)
Gently, the eyes watched the interaction between the two.
Next, it was time for Calvin to talk to Jayvion. He tried his best to gather all the information about the Horton family from Jayvion, as well as the basic personalities of each member of the Horton family.
Although Jayvion was strange, he had seen many people and knew that Calvin was not a bad person, and his status should be decent.
He also explained the key points to Calvin.
Calvin naturally sensed Jayvion’s alertness. He chuckled lightly and greeted him with a smile.
“Jayvion, you don’t need to be nervous. I am the young master of the Fisher family from Capstead and also a soldier. I invited you here today, and it was only with Valerie’s consent that I carried out this plan.”
After Calvin revealed his identity, Jayvion’s eyebrows shot up and his forehead wrinkles became visible.
“It turns out to be the young master of the Fisher family. My apologies. my apologies. I am here, old man, sincerely thanking you for helping the young lady! Really, thank you!”
Saying that, Jayvion intended to bow to Calvin.
“Hey hey hey! Grandpa! No need, no need, no need. This is what we should do! Our duty is to serve the people, especially considering Valerie is such a young child. Since she has seen it…”
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“I definitely wouldn’t just sit and do nothing.”
Calvin quickly got up in fear, not allowing Jayvion to be so respectful toward him.
Good boy.
I was at home, and my own father always despised me. He was almost getting used to it.
And their own butler, because they liked to do things themselves, so they rarely met, and even if they did, they wouldn’t bow to themselves as solemnly as Jayvion did.
Jayvion messed things up.
He really couldn’t stand Calvin.
“Grandpa, the best way to thank you is simply by answering the questions I ask you.”
Do you need accurate information about the Horton family or do you need the elderly person who has been with the Horton family for over twenty years?
Calvin was about to speak up and ask, but when he saw Valerie tinkering with the stand across from him, he closed his mouth again.
“Never mind, Grandpa. Let me add your contact information, and we can get in touch next time when needed.”
“Okay, no problem.”
The two exchanged contact information.
Jayvion was about to leave.
Valerie looked at Jayvion with a hint of reluctance. She emptied the red bag and returned it to Jayvion.
“Javvion, it would be better if you kept this bag with you…”
Jayvion smiled as he looked at Valerie, and his calloused hands once again rubbed Valerie’s head
