She knew blood ties could never be completely severed, so she left a soft spot in her heart for them.
But in the end, it still left her with such a hidden danger.
Turning her eyes to the Old Master, she saw him standing there quietly, his face calm without a trace of expression.
"Sorry, Grandpa."
The Old Master made no movement, still quietly gazing at the sea of fire, and said faintly:
"It should have been like this long ago. Having nothing means there's less to want."
Just like a pauper who has nothing but desires only a full meal.
Arabella Vanderbilt lowered her gaze, also looking at the sea of fire, and said indifferently:
"I will arrange a new place for you."
"No need."
Dominic Vanderbilt refused softly, "Earlier, for the good countryside air, we bought a property there. I... will take her to live there!"
"I won't go to the countryside!"
