Chapter 1247: Chapter 1250: Great-Grandfather, My Name is Ben Lucas! Chapter 1247: Chapter 1250: Great-Grandfather, My Name is Ben Lucas! Mr. Scott received Larry Scott’s puzzled look and explained unhurriedly, “About the matter we agreed upon last time, we didn’t have time to deal with it last night, so I simply called them over, and we will take care of it together today.”

Upon hearing this, Larry immediately understood the old man’s meaning.

Mr. Scott had promised Lily that he would give her an explanation.

He had purposely invited Bella Scott and the others here today and also notified Lily to come–he was going to disclose Lily’s identity.

It was not only about Lily Redington’s identity; he was also going to reveal that Lily Redington was indeed Lily Gray and even seek justice for her.

Thinking of this, Larry’s grim expression eased slightly.

He opened the door and, stepping aside, let Bella Scott and Noah Ford enter.

“Grandpa… Mom…” As soon as Bella entered the room, her gentle, watery peach blossom eyes brimmed with tears.

Looking at the old man, her eyes were filled with admiration.

And when she turned to look at Wendy Jenkins, she couldn’t hold back the tears any longer, and they started to fall.

Mr. Scott simply nodded his head lightly, neither warm nor cold in his demeanor.

On the other hand, Wendy Jenkins was somewhat excited at this time.

Even though she could be selfish, Bella was after all her only child.

Having met unexpectedly last night and not even managing to exchange a word before a series of accidents occurred, she was finally able to see her again today, and even in front of Mr. Scott, Wendy found it hard to control her emotions.

Bella couldn’t help herself and, being such a grown person, she actually embraced Wendy Jenkins and burst into loud sobs.

After the mother and daughter had their tearful reunion for a while, Bella finally stopped crying and gestured to Hannah Ford, who was standing to the side.

“Come, Hannah, come over and let your great-grandfather and grandmother take a look at you.”

Hannah Coldwell, whose surname had already been changed, was oddly present here too.

Now, upon hearing Bella’s call, she actually went over and sweetly called out “Great-Grandpa” and “Grandma” from behind Bella.

Just then, a chilling voice suddenly came from outside the door.

“Is everyone here? Sorry, it seems we are a bit late.”

Lily had arrived without anyone noticing.

She was holding Ben Lucas, looking with a smile that was not quite a smile at the deep affections of the people in the room.

“Not late at all, everyone has just arrived,” Mr. Scott said, immediately beaming with a smile when he saw Lily.

And Oliver Ford, who was originally looking indifferent, also broke into a smile upon seeing Lily.

Larry, who was right by the door, ushered Lily and Ben inside, and whispered, “The old man had them come, he should be giving you an explanation. But that woman came on her own, now going by the surname Coldwell, be careful.”

Hannah Coldwell’s sudden appearance was definitely not a coincidence.

Larry didn’t know why she had come, but it was clear she had malicious intentions.

Lily nodded slightly, instructing Sadie and her men to wait outside the door, then she entered the room with Ben.

“My, isn’t this child adorable? Is this your and Ethan Wilson’s child?” Mr. Scott’s eyes lit up as soon as he saw Ben.

Having met countless people, he took a liking to the child at first glance, sensing that the boy was destined for greatness.

Despite being a rather calculating old man, he couldn’t help but feel genuine affection for Ben.

“Yes…” Lily saw that Mr. Scott seemed eager to get closer to Ben.

Just as she was about to decline on behalf of Ben due to his habit of not wanting to be close to strangers,
she saw the little lad suddenly break into a genuine, innocent smile on his previously indifferent face.

Ben actually reached out his little arms, lunging towards the old man, “Great-Grandpa, my name is Ben!”

His voice was crisp and childlike, irresistibly adorable.

Ben hugged the old man tightly, tilting his head innocently as he looked up at him, his face still adorned with a sweet smile.

Most importantly, he didn’t call the old man ‘Outer Great-Grandpa,’ but directly ‘Great-Grandpa.’
Such an appellation was as sweet to Mr. Scott as honey.