Willy Wonka Grandma Georgina Novels & Stories

She frowned. Betty shook her head. “That is not what I meant.” “Then… what do you mean? And why are you frowning like you walked into a disgusting sight?” Mrs. Williams looked at her. “You do know this GG is Gina Greenwood, the one my brother brought back, right?” Betty asked, wondering why her grandma would ask such questions. Could it be that brother fooled her? Knowing her grandma, she knew the woman always appreciated talent. “Yes, I know,” Mrs. Williams answered.

I'd told her the day before when we'd been gisting and playing games with Oslaz. She pinched my cheek affectionately. “Have fun. Hey, my babies!” she called out to the children who ran over. They treated her with the same love and attention they gave their father. “You smell nice, Great-Grandma,” Casper said. I now knew who was who, and I was proud of that—Casper grinned wide while Waylen and Alexa nodded eagerly. One of the guards stepped out holding a small black bag that was definitely feminine. “I’m ready to go,” Grandma Charlotte said, giving all her great-grandchildren kisses before waving goodbye.

When Willow got to the Cabin, she was pondering on what she was to do next with Igor as she packed her bicycle and walked straight to the door. She opened it and walked inside the Cabin. "Hello grandma! I am home. Are you alive?" She called out and went straight to her grandma's room first, but she was shocked. Her grandma was not in the wheelchair as she always was. "Grandma?" She called out in panic as her grandma walked out of the kitchen with a glass of whiskey. "Looking for me?" Her grandma winked at her and sipped from her glass of whiskey. "Oh my God!" Willow dropped her purse on the floor in shock.

My eyes widened as a strange flutter stirred in my chest. Tessa and Grandma were sitting together at the table. Dinner was over and now there were only two slices of cake resting on a plate between them. No one had mentioned she’d invited Tessa here. I didn’t know what this dinner was meant for, but Tessa looked happy. “Intimidating, you say? Vel was the most timid girl I’d ever met. She once ran from a frog,” Grandma said. “Velmara would be so mad you're telling me that, Mrs. Alonso,”

“Hide it well inside my closet. Never allow anyone to touch it.” The Stewardess took the jewelry box away, and Grandma Lily faced Haley. “I hope Willy continues giving you such kinds of gifts for you to keep as a memory. His Grandpa used to do the same.” “By the way, when are my great-grandchildren coming?” She touched Haley's stomach. “Why isn't Willy working hard?” Haley winced. “Soon, Grandma. Don't worry.” To avoid the Old Woman prolonging the topic, Haley quickly made an excuse. “Grandma, I should get going.”

Clark elbowed me so I grudgingly added, "Even we flew all the way from London with our babies. We just wanted my town people to see them since all can't afford to fly." My darling grandmother ignored my reason completely as she sauntered towards the cute cribs. "Ah, here are my lovely great grandchildren! They're so beautiful!" She gazed at the babies while tickling each of them under their chin and then she turned to me, putting up a saccharine smile. "Nice luck that they don't look like you, Georgia." "Oh, grandmother, nice luck that you lived to see my babies," I remarked, mirroring her expression smugly when I noticed her eyes widen just for a second before she composed her posture.

Adina turned her phone off and slipped it into her pocket before she washed her face and returned to the living room. The four children surrounded Mdm. Xavier as they chatted. Once people got older, they would enjoy being surrounded by kids. Mdm. Xavier seemed to be squinting because she was grinning. “Great-grandma, listen to this. George also used to pee his pants when he was little.” “Harold Winters, shut up!” George’s face turned slightly red as he lowered his voice and scolded Harold. Harold leaned on Mdm. Xavier’s knees and cheekily said, “I won’t shut up. I want to keep talking! Great-grandma, George looks like a small adult now, but he actually liked to drink milk when he was little.

Grandma shifted her gaze to Grandpa as he sat affectionately next to her on another couch. "Of course. Veronica is older than Mia with just a week's gap. I could remember the day they were born with tiny little hands and feet," Grandpa spoke with a smile and I smiled back. But damn it, I was annoyed to hear Grandma say that she bought a present for Mia too. Why didn't she remain in London? Why did she come back to this pack? My anger boiled internally, but I offered a sweet smile to my grandparents. Godwin strode into the living room, exuding an air of elegance and confidence as he prostrated before our grandparents.

Georgia was finishing packing her belongings in a bag, putting away the rest of the clothes that she and Grandma Bianca were going to wear during their trip. "We're going to have a great time, Grandma!" said Georgia, looking at the woman who was also smiling happily. "You're going to love the place. I've been looking for places we can go, and there are many that you'll like. There's the botanical garden, the aquarium," she squealed excitedly. "I still remember the past when we used to live together, and you used to have a lush garden full of exotic flowers."

saying so he took the book from her hand, and turned the last page of the book, there he saw the bookmark and name written on it, Georgina. “Georgina...? I was right ...” he thought. Georgina? Who’s it, son?” Asked Grandma, hearing that name from her grandson’s mouth. “The same girl, Grandma to whom this book belongs...I collided with her in the library and this happened...Maybe your book is with her then...” He said then was angry on her childish behaviour...’always falls here and there...can’t handle herself, stupid girl...’ he mumbled thinking about her.