Chapter 771

Uncle Ford took numerous turns into various alleys, probably to shake off the bodyguard who followed after Catelyn. Eventually, they arrived at a tea house with a quiet environment on the corner of a street.

Grandpa Mason was in the private room on the top floor, standing by the window with one hand on the railing, looking out into the distance.

The tea house was elegantly decorated as there were elegantly carved handicrafts on the shelves, and the whole house was filled with a faint tea fragrance.

After Uncle Ford announced to Granda Mason that the 'guest' was here, he slowly turned.

Sporting a black coat, his face was etched with sternness as his eyes gleamed coldly. "Ceddy has you well-guarded, it seems. I had to get rid of his people before I got to meet you."

"If you have something to say, please get straight to it." Catelyn was neither humble nor arrogant, but calm. A faint glint could be seen in her eyes.

Draco stepped back to the table with a stern expression. "I've remin