Sophie Wilson burst into laughter, looking at Hayley Cole amusingly, and asked, "Miss Cole, where did you get that idea from? How can you blame Ethan Seymour's infidelity and marrying his mistress on me? You're really good at twisting the facts, aren't you?"
Ethan Seymour furrowed his brows, about to scold, but at the moment he was about to speak, he froze.
Because Charles Seymour raised his head, his eyes, devoid of any emotion, looked over. Those deep black pupils resembled black pearls soaked in a cold pool, chilling his body rigid.
At this moment, James Reed quietly tugged at Ethan Seymour, softly advising, "Dad, don't upset Grandpa."
"Alright." Ethan Seymour seemed to take James Reed's advice, only then relenting without speaking rudely, for he was genuinely apprehensive at that moment.
Somehow, the gaze from that little bastard was so frightening. Indeed, a beast remains a beast, not something human!
