Chapter 285

Hannah's lips twitched slightly. That arrogant little brat. Just as she was about to scold Evelyn, Charles shot her a cold glare. With a scoff, he said, "If you've got nothing decent to say, then keep quiet. I'm not dead yet, it's not your place to tell Evelyn what to do." Hearing that, Hannah's face darkened. She looked like she wanted to argue. But Charles didn't give her the chance and directly said, "That's enough. Evelyn's here now. You can go. I'll be fine with just her." That was basically showing her the door. Hannah stared at him, eyes wide in disbelief. She really wanted to ask—could he be any more obvious about picking a side? "Grandpa, I actually have something to talk to Aunt Hannah about," Evelyn said with a faint smile, looking straight at Hannah. Hannah's face stiffened, and she answered with a sarcastic tone, "Oh? Now I'm curious what our dear Evelyn wants to say to me." Evelyn lifted her eyes lazily to glance at her. "Four years ago, you bought shares in a beauty cent