Chapter 716 : Brat, dare to threaten grandpa?

He raised his handsome eyebrows, "Grandfather did not disown Maisy's real father? I told the Hunt Family not to mention him anymore? Since Grandpa has disowned him, he is not Grandpa's son, so why should Maisy and I be cousins? If Grandpa likes it, you can treat Maisy as your own granddaughter, your "own granddaughter" and your own grandson to tie the knot, and make it even better, isn't it?"

Hearing his words, Travon Hunt still blew his beard and glared.

Austin's long legs are elegantly folded and leaning, his voice is clear and melodious, his tone is domineering, "Grandpa, I've already decided on Maisy, we've come this far with great difficulty, Grandpa better not come at this time to stop me from being with Maisy for some reason that is not even a reason, otherwise, I will take Maisy, Vivian, Albert, and disappear before your eyes. Albert, and disappear before your eyes so that you will never find it."

With those words, he stood up and smiled, "I'm off to see my daughter-in-law, so I won't be with Grandpa."

Travon Hunt glared at Austin, "Brat, how dare you threaten Grandpa?"

Austin smiled and hooked his lips, "I'll threaten Grandpa, what can Grandpa do to me?"

After saying this, he turned around and went straight upstairs.

Travon Hunt continues to blow his beard, he Travon Hunt can not threaten anyone, the only one who can threaten him is his good grandson.

He suddenly remembered that in addition to his good grandson, his good grandson-in-law can also threaten him.

When Austin returned to the bedroom, Maisy was answering a phone call from Loran about the American doctor.

The ten hunters had found the American doctor and were on their way back to the country, and in addition to the ten hunters, there was Elvis.

After the third day of Maisy's return to K City, he went into the mountain with the help of the ten hunters, as well as the French police, and transported all the bones out of the mountain.

The French side is currently using DNA testing to find out Elvis' grandfather's bones.

"Maisy."

Hearing him, Maisy's eyebrows twitched, then she rolled over and sat up, her watery eyes looking at him with a smile.

After he walked to the bed, she took the initiative to hug him, "Where have you been?"

Austin's hands lightly cupped her face, his narrow eyes gazing at her tenderly, "Talking with Grandpa for a while, miss me?"

"Yeah." Maisy nodded graciously, "Austin, did you ... get your memory back?"

Austin frowned lightly, "Not yet, I heard Daniel say that you want to chase me and make me fall in love with you again."

Maisy nodded again, "Yeah, so are you in love with me now?"

Austin curved his lips into a smile, his long fingers cupped her jaw and nudged her lips, "What do you think?"

Maisy thought for a moment and then said, "I'll keep trying."

With that, she was about to get out of bed when Austin pinned her to the bed.

He gazed at her with a burning gaze, his deep eyes seeming to burst into flames, and his low voice had a hint of huskiness, "Maisy, we haven't made out in a long time."

"Mmm." Maisy lightly responded, raised her eyebrows to look at him, "But you have not recovered your memory, we can not make out, I absolutely can not betray the pre-amnesia Austin."

Austin narrowed his eyes slightly, he had to eat her up today.

His warm lips rubbed against hers, "Maisy, even though I haven't regained my memory, we are husband and wife, intimacy is legal, as your legal husband, I have to do my duty as a husband to you every day. I've been cold for so long, I can't be cold anymore, and I don't mind at all if you cuckold the pre-memory loss me."

Maisy blinked innocently, "But I do mind."

Austin curled his lips, "I don't mind."

"I mind too."

A sudden voice rang out, causing both Maisy and Austin to flinch.

Both of them twitched their lips and turned around at the same time to see Travon Hunt standing behind them with another blowhard stare, and the bedroom door wide open.

Austin had just come in without closing the door, so Travon Hunt had come in.

Maisy was embarrassed to see Austin on top of her, but Travon Hunt had seen her, and she blushed.

"Grandpa." She called out, and pushed Austin with her hand.

Travon Hunt looked at Austin and sank down, "Good grandson, have you forgotten what grandpa told you? The girl is now a critical time, you are still on her body, you crushed my little great-grandson what to do? Get up quickly."

Austin knitted his brows and got up reluctantly.

Now he couldn't even make out with his Maisy, he was either disturbed by the two little ones or by the old one.

It seems that in the future he and his Maisy make out, have to go to a hotel "room".

Travon Hunt gave him a stern look, "If you don't exercise restraint again, you'll sleep in my room."

After that, he looked at Maisy with a loving face, "How are you feeling, girl? Your stomach doesn't hurt, right? Did that brat squeeze you?"

Maisy saw Travon Hunt ask this question, knowing that he still misunderstood her pregnancy, she became more and more embarrassed and explained, "Grandpa, actually I'm not ..."

Without waiting for Maisy to finish, Austin took over her words, "Actually Maisy is fine."

"Austin," Maisy looked at him in confusion when she saw that Austin wouldn't let her tell Travon Hunt that she wasn't pregnant at all.

Travon Hunt glanced at Austin and his eyes fell on Maisy's flat stomach, "It's okay."

Although he already had Vivian and Albert, he didn't mind having a few more great-grandchildren.

He also hoped that the Hunt Family could be lively.

Austin narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Grandpa's here for something?"

The smile on Travon Hunt's face faded and he frowned, "My dear grandson, Grandpa hasn't seen Quinton in decades, Grandpa wants to see him, I wonder which hospital he is in?"

Although he was very angry when Quinton left the Hunt Family after a falling out with him more than 20 years ago, he even ordered the Hunt Family not to mention him again, but after all these years, any resentment he had in his heart, any big gap between him and the family had all disappeared.

He is old, now is able to live a day is a day, there is not a twenty years to live again, he is now also open, the previous right and wrong are not important, when the father can not hold a grudge son to death.

Although Quinton is not his own son, he also treated as his own son to.

Now he just wants to spend his old age with his children and grandchildren in peace.

When Maisy heard him mention the word 'Quinton', she naturally thought of her father.

"Grandpa, you just said Quinton, talking about ..."