You Cheated on Me and Now You’re Marrying My Grandpa? Go On, Darling Novel – In my previous life, my best friend wanted to marry my grandfather, and due to my determined efforts to stop it, she failed. Later, my grandfather married a girl who was about the same age as her, and they held a grand wedding. My best friend, harboring resentment, invited me to climb a mountain, and at the peak, she stabbed me 18 times before pushing me off a cliff.
“It’s all your fault for blocking me from marrying into the Duncan family! Everything was supposed to be mine!” Reborn, I sent her and my grandfather to the altar with smile. What she didn’t know was that, over the past ten years, my grandfather had married eight brides. She was the ninth, and the previous eight brides all met untimely deaths. Since she was so desperate to marry him, I would make her wish come true. … “Yesterday, I saw your grandfather at the charity dinner, and he even praised me for resembling his first love when he was young,” Kate Gregory said excitedly, holding her coffee cup.
She grabbed my hand, her eyes full of calculation. “I wanna pursue your grandfather.” I was utterly shocked. “Are you crazy? He’s forty years older than you!” “What’s age got to do with it? He doesn’t look over sixty at all, forty at most in appearance.” In my previous life, I interrupted her here, sternly warning her to stay away from my grandfather, only to be met by her grim face. “Summer Duncan, who do you think you are? What gives you the right to stand in my way?” Later, my grandfather married a girl about our age, and they held a grand wedding.
She, filled with resentment, pushed me off the cliff. “It’s all your fault for blocking me from marrying into the Duncan family! Everything was supposed to be mine!” And now, I just stood by and quietly watched as undisguised greed filled her eyes, My grandfather was the head of the Duncan family conglomerate, worth billions. “Don’t you mind?” Kate seemed surprised by my silence. I took the coffee in front of me, offering a meaningful smile. “Why would I mind?” “Everyone has the right to pursue happiness.
Love shouldn’t be limited by age, right?” Her eyes lit up, clearly not expecting things to go so smoothly. She hugged me excitedly. “I knew you’d understand! Don’t worry, when I become your grandmother, I’ll treat you well!” Where she couldn’t see, my smile completely faded. I whispered, “Good luck.” My grandfather had married eight brides over the past ten years, and she was about to become the ninth. But what she didn’t know was that the previous eight brides all met untimely deaths.
Since she wanted to marry him so much, I would make her wish come true. After leaving the coffee shop, I stood on the side of the road waiting for the driver. A black Mercedes slowly stopped in front of me. The face of the butler, Joe Booth, appeared. “Miss Duncan, Sir asks that you come home for dinner tonight.” “Got it.” I opened the door and got in. “Joe,” I suddenly spoke up, “How is Grandpa’s health these days?” The old butler glanced at me through the rearview mirror.
“He’s in great health. His physical checkup last week showed that all his indicators are twenty years younger than his actual age.” I clenched my fist. I never suspected Grandpa in my previous life, but now, many things seemed suspicious. The strangest part was that every time a bride died, Grandpa was abroad on a business trip with a perfect alibi, and he had seemed quite detached after each of their deaths. During dinner, I observed Grandpa carefully.
He really did look much younger than his actual age. “I heard you met the daughter of the Gregory family today?” I froze. How did Grandpa know? Unless he had been monitoring me or Kate. “Yeah, Kate is my best friend.” Grandpa slightly smiled, “She’s a lively girl. In two days, it’s my birthday banquet. You can invite her to come over and stay until the end of the banquet.” In my previous life, I tried my best to stop Kate from getting close to Grandpa, so she had never received an official invitation from the Duncan family. “Sure,” I sweetly agreed.
After dinner, Grandpa would regularly take a walk in the garden, so I seized the chance to find the hidden compartment in Grandpa’s study. My mom had told me about it before she passed, but I had never opened it. Behind Das Kapital on the third bookshelf, there was a hidden button. When pressed, a small secret room appeared. On the table inside the room was a notebook and a password box. I nervously opened the notebook, and what I saw almost made me scream.