"Brother, our great-grandfather, why can't he keep his calm? Honestly, I didn't expect such an old fox to even do something like this."
Turning off the television, Lily wasn't the least bit anxious or panicked, but rather felt a sense of regret as she expressed her feelings to David Redington.
I thought Mr. Scott was sharp.
I didn't expect...
David Redington's expression had now become almost as cold and grim as Aidan Lucas's.
He was not as relaxed as Lily; instead, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed through his deep blue irises.
"People get useless when they get old, and our great-grandfather is no exception. Lily, don't worry, those people standing together and slandering you, thinking they can turn black into white, are wishful thinking. Ben is your son, that's a fact. If need be, we can immediately arrange for someone to do a paternity test for you and Ben."
