Chapter 90 The Legendary Mr. Butler


    Ernest Butler.


    There was a bright moon but only sparse stars in the sky. The moonlight spilled through the French


    window from the outside shining on the floor of the vi and casting a faint shadow.


    nca was holding her phone, frowning deeply.


    Early in the day, Matthew finally told her the truth. It turned out that the pendant belonged to his teacher


    Ernest Butler...


    “Oh... Mrs. Grant, why did you leave the lights off? What are you doing in the dark?”


    Mrs. Brown was out and just arrived home with a basket in her hand. She was at the supermarket


    getting vegetables and other ingredients for breakfast tomorrow. She thought there was no one home


    seeing there were no lights on!


    “You are back, Mrs. Brown.” nca put down her phone and put on a smile. She acted as if she was


    looking at something great and got in closer. Mrs. Brown felt ttered, “Oh, Mrs. Grant. You seem so


    happy, any good news today?”


    “Haha, I am happy every day, aren’t I?” nca was grinning. She held Mrs. Brown and both of them


    sat down on the couch.


    Matthew had to work overtime tonight and he assumed it would be ate-night so he specially asked


    Curtis to escort nca home.


    As soon as she came home, she looked up news and information about Ernest Butler online. However,


    Ernest Butler seemed very mysterious and nca couldn’t find anything in the end.


    That was why...


    That nca was hoping Mrs. Brown would know something helpful.


    She was serving drinks and giving Mrs. Brown a massage on her shoulders, which took Mrs. Brown by


    fright. Mrs. Brown was almost tearing up in fear and she was trying to turn nca down with her


    offerings. nca was showing a triumphant foxy smirk on her face when Mrs. Brown promised to tell


    her everything she knew.


    “... Ernest Butler? Mrs. Grant, why would you like to learn about him all of a sudden...” Mentioning


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    Ernest Butler, Mrs. Brown’s facial expression changed.


    nca cautiously caught that different look on Mrs. Brown’s face, and she got even more skeptical.


    If nca’s assumption was right, then Ernest Butler must be rted to her.


    “Mrs. Brown, can you please tell me more?” nca kept shaking Mrs. Brown’s arm. Mrs. Brown


    couldn’t bear the swaying anymore. She finally agreed and slowly exined, “Mr. Butler was Mr.


    Grant’s mentor when he was little. This was a long story. After old Mrs. Grant passed away, Mr. Grant’s


    personality became more withdrawn. At that time, he was quite interested in jade, so Old Mr. Grant


    found him a teacher to teach him about that. That teacher was Mr. Ernest Butler. I heard that Mr. Butler


    has made great achievements in the jade industry, however, it’s been forever since he retired.”


    nca’s eyes widened as she listened to Mrs. Brown’s narration.


    nca’s heart was racing so fast.


    That being said, the pendant on her neck might be the work by this legendary Mr. Butler.


    “Mrs. Grant, what’s the matter?”


    “No, nothing. Did you happen to know of Mr. Butler’s address?” nca asked nervously.


    As long as she had his address, she would be able to go over there and ask him on her own and


    possibly figure out what had happened...


    At this time, in nca’s mind, she had already begun to develop various versions of imagination,


    including that her grandmother and Mr. Butler might be a couple once, but for some reason, they had to


    flee; maybe that her parents were still alive somewhere in the world, right here in the Butler


    family...