Indeed, there is no room for negotiation.
The Old Master returned the next day, and reporters swarmed around him at the airport.
The divorce of two elderly people had clearly overshadowed the gossip of the international summit.
Old Master Russo had a solemn face and said nothing, he walked and stopped intermittently but still left the airport, heading straight for Grandma Rodbell's villa.
In the living room, the atmosphere remained tense until the Old Master stepped in.
After a long silence between the two, it was the Old Master Russo who spoke first.
"What exactly do you mean?"
Grandma Rodbell pursed her lips, "Didn't you understand the news?"
"Lydia!" the Old Master shouted angrily, "Do you know how much I am in agony and embarrassed right now, and you want to get involved at this time, is that it?!"
