Chapter 156 Sly Old Man

• The pupils in Arthur’s deep and cold eyes shrank at once as he looked at Erin.
• Biting her lower lip lightly, Erin lowered her head to look at the hand that Arthur was holding, before withdrawing it from his hand to hold his index finger and middle finger instead. Gently fiddling his knuckles with her warm and soft fingertips, she asked under her breath, “If Great-grandpa finds out about us… what should we do?”
• Arthur gazed at her. “I’m here.”