Mr. Grant Treats Me Like a Treasure

Chapter 1068 - 1067: Can’t Wait

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Wait!

Right now, the last thing Finn Chandler wants is to be kept waiting.

She knew full well that the old master was definitely awake, and asking her to wait was just a way to intimidate her, making her feel scared and flustered.

"I want to see him now!"

Finn Chandler raised her voice, acting as if she was about to go in.

The servants at The Chambers Residence rushed over from all directions, blocking Finn Chandler’s path.

"Miss Chandler, if you want to see the old master, you have to wait!"

The leading servant stepped forward; he was Old Master Chambers’ most trusted steward, Butler Chambers of this residence.

"As for whether or not he’ll see you, we’ll have to wait until the old master wakes up to decide!"

There was a contemptuous smile on the steward’s face. Finn Chandler used to be Young Master Chambers, and everyone in the residence knew she would be the future head of the family, so no one dared to show her any disrespect.

But now, Finn Chandler was just Miss Chandler, and even more so, she was the reason The Chambers Corporation was in trouble.

With the change in her identity, following the old master’s lead, no one could possibly show any respect to Finn Chandler anymore.

"What about Third Young Master Chambers!"

Finn Chandler asked in a detached voice.

The steward’s meaning was clear; even if the old master woke up, he didn’t want to see her.

She must obediently stay here and wait!

"Didn’t Third Young Master pass away a few years ago? He lost his life because of you."

Butler Chambers’ reply was flawless, and the smug smile on his face only made people want to hit him more.

"Alright!"

Finn Chandler replied in a low voice; she truly didn’t have time to wait as instructed by the old master.

If they didn’t want to see her, then she’d barge in to see them.

With a "bang," Butler Chambers saw Finn Chandler suddenly make a move, knocking down the nearest servant, and his face immediately changed.

"Miss Chandler!"

His angry voice was useless; Finn Chandler clenched her fists and swung at the servants rushing over.

"I want to see the old master!"

She knew she was heading to The Chambers family, so once she got off the plane, she went to the restroom to change into a suit.

Indeed, coming to The Chambers family, she had to make a scene, and a suit was more suitable for a fight than a dress.

"The old master said to let you..."

The word "wait" never left his mouth before Finn Chandler’s fist came again, this time landing on Butler Chambers’ hand.

Seeing how "ferocious" Finn Chandler was, it reminded everyone that when she was Young Master Chambers, she was notoriously ruthless.

Not to mention they were just servants, she even dared to threaten her brother and sister’s lives, who in The Chambers family didn’t hate her!

"I want to see Grandpa!"

Finn Chandler said fiercely, stepping forward one step at a time, forcing the intimidated servants to retreat step by step.

They were no match for Finn Chandler!

"Miss Chandler, if you go around hitting people like this, the old master will be angry!"

Butler Chambers threatened, holding his bloodied nose.

The old master gets angry?

Finn Chandler laughed coldly; she had already angered the old master.

If not, why would Old Master Chambers collude with Fiona Ford and Third Young Master Chambers to steal Little Treasure!

She was very familiar with the old master’s temperament.

Pleading with him was probably useless!

With no servants blocking her, Finn Chandler quickly reached the main hall.

The old master lived upstairs in the main hall; as she entered, she heard the sound of a cane tapping on the wooden floor coming from the staircase on the second floor.

Following the sound, Finn Chandler looked up, locking eyes with a pair of weathered, cold eyes.

"What’s all this commotion so early in the morning!"

Old Master Chambers reprimanded.

"Grandpa, I have something to discuss with you."

The old master averted his gaze from Finn Chandler and slowly made his way down.

Each step was taken very slowly, and the cane in his hand tapped heavily, making the already quiet residence incredibly cold at this time of early morning.

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