Old Lady Blake was taken aback by her grandson's outrageous words.
She hurriedly interrupted, "Alright, alright, Grandma already knows. You don't have to tell Grandma everything."
"Grandma, it's because you don't believe me. You're the one digging for answers, so I just told you everything."
Edwin Blake spoke earnestly, "I'll surely handle Isla Sutton fairly. Right now, I'm still investigating, and I think she... well, she's also become a mom now."
"As long as she doesn't cause any more trouble, I'll give her a way out."
Old Lady Blake frowned and asked, "A mom? Are you saying that little girl is her child?"
Edwin Blake nodded.
"No wonder, all these years she has cared for her as her own. This isn't something an aunt can do, and that child looks just like her."
"I suspected this a few years ago, but didn't expect it to be true. Isla Sutton is really bold, having a child and still coming to you as a backup!"
