The Old Master on the other end of the phone was nearly in tears.
He had been busy for a month or two, and the seed of love between the young nurse and his grandson was finally about to sprout.
"Yes, yes, that's her.
What do you think of Emily?"
The Old Master perked up his ears, ready to propose to the young nurse's family immediately if Carlos liked her.
Unexpectedly, Carlos's next statement almost caused the Old Master's blood pressure to skyrocket.
"Not good at all, ugly as hell."
Saying that, Carlos abruptly hung up on the Old Master.
The Old Master's smile froze on his face, and he almost crushed the phone in his hand.
"You little rascal, whom are you calling ugly?
Dare to call the young nurse ugly, your whole family is ugly!"
The Old Master really wanted to disown this grandson.
He wondered, the young nurse was so beautiful, how could his rascal of a grandson not like her?
No, he had to ask the young nurse tomorrow if something happened during today's competition.
