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101. DNA can’t be fabricated

@ The Azhe residence.

Weston parked the car in the garage, and walked into the main hall. There, he saw Manrou and his grandpa waiting for him.

Grandmaster Azhe was sitting on the master seat with a grim face. Manrou was kneeled beside him, carefully massaging and kneading his legs from time to time.

The moment he saw his grandson enter, he snorted angrily and confronted, “You are finally back!”

Weston greeted, “Grandpa.”

Manrou wanted to speak when she saw him but kept quiet in the end. Grandpa Azhe slammed the table with evident fury.

“Where have you been the past two days?! Do you remember that you still have a home to return to here?!”

“I’m busy.” Weston replied coolly.

“Busy?! What were you busy with?! Were you busy with a woman in bed?!” his grandfather furiously lambasted.

Manrou hastily tried to soothe his fury. Gently caressing his rapidly heaving chest, she meekly commented, “Grandpa, don’t be mad. You have to take care of your health! He must have been busy with work in the
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