"Old Madam, calm down, be careful not to harm your health..."
"They've all become like this, what use is my health anymore!?" The Old Madam glared, completely ignoring the advice, and struck the coffee table with her cane.
The expensive tempered glass coffee table made a piercing noise, causing Randell to immediately shut his mouth, not daring to speak further.
Tracy furrowed her brow, stood up to support the Old Madam, and whispered, "Grandma, Grace Parker holds an unparalleled position in his heart; they are like brother and sister..."
"Like brother and sister!?" The Old Madam became even more displeased upon hearing this, "He treats Grace Parker as a sister, but that woman doesn't see him as a brother! Do you think I don't know her intentions? She's always wanted to be his woman, not his sister! That woman has big ambitions, I've disliked her for a long time, she's been clinging on, not stopping even after Lorraine got married, using her illness to gain sympathy? Hmph!..."
