"Anne Davidson?"Grandpa Davidson widened his eyes, looking at the child and then at Anne Davidson, wanting an answer.
"Grandpa, let’s go inside and talk."
"Alright."
Anne Davidson led Oliver Peary into the Living Room. After sitting down, she explained many things.
"I’ve been doing well these years. I’ve traveled almost all over the world. After a long time, I just wanted to come back and take a look."
In fact, the main reason for coming back was Maxwell Peary.
Here, there wasn’t much left that tugged at her heartstrings.
"Where’s Annie Davidson? Why haven’t I seen her?"
Anne Davidson found it strange. She hadn’t seen her sister in years and didn’t know if she had changed.
"That ungrateful girl is no longer part of the Davidson Family. I’ve already driven her out of the family and erased her from the family records."
Just mentioning Annie Davidson filled Grandpa Davidson with anger.
He didn’t want to bring her up at all.
"Grandpa, what on earth happened for you to be so angry?"
After all, even when she went through such a big incident back then, Grandpa never mentioned expelling her from the family.
"She got involved with a no-good man, and anyone could see he wasn’t a good person. He lurked around the Black Market every day. What good could come of it? They even registered their marriage, but he didn’t take your sister to meet the family, sneaking around like that."
No formal proposal, no banquet, just a marriage certificate—what does that count for?
"No matter how I tried to advise her, she wouldn’t listen. I’m getting old, and since you disappeared for so long, I wanted her to take over the Martial Arts Academy, yet she refused."
Someone who doesn’t want to shoulder the Davidson Family’s responsibilities—can they still be considered part of the family?
Grandpa Davidson was truly angry at the time, so he simply drove her out.
Hearing this, Anne Davidson’s face showed an awkward embarrassment.
"Grandpa, now that I’m back, I can inherit the Davidson Family’s Martial Arts Academy, so please let my sister come home."
She had initially thought that after so many years away, the academy would have long been taken over by Annie Davidson.
She hadn’t expected that Grandpa would continue to keep it for so long.
Nor did she expect Annie Davidson to refuse the academy.
Could Annie Davidson have lost her mind?
"You’re right, you can inherit it, but..."
But Anne Davidson doesn’t practice martial arts at all!
In the Davidson Family, Annie was highly skilled in martial arts and was the most suitable to take over the Davidson Family Martial Arts Academy.
However...
Sigh!
Every time he thought about this, Grandpa Davidson felt a gutful of frustration.
"But what? Grandpa, you promised me back then that I would inherit the academy, saying it was the eldest daughter’s responsibility. Now that I’m back, I naturally should inherit it. Besides, Annie doesn’t even want it."
What Anne Davidson said made perfect sense, and Grandpa was temporarily at a loss for words.
After saying all this, Anne Davidson’s face was filled with expressions of deep concern for Grandpa, full of gentle and virtuous grace.
Speaking in a soft and calm voice, she appeared refined and cultured, showing she was someone with poise.
Looking reasonable, yet completely unsuited for the Martial Arts Academy.
After these words, a hint of impatience flashed in Anne Davidson’s eyes.
When she first came to the academy, she had been wondering how to bring up the topic. She didn’t expect Grandpa Davidson to bring it up himself.
Since that was the case, she naturally couldn’t pass up such a good opportunity.
Moreover, Grandpa had said before that this academy was meant for her.
How could it be given to Annie Davidson just because she was away for many years?
Chapter 1180: 1182: It’s Hers, She Wants It Back
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