Grandma Josefina stood up and walked over to Sebastian. Without warning, she raised her hand and gave him a hard smack on the shoulder—so hard it stung like he had been hit by a bull. "So that's why you're hurting people so easily now?! Bastard! Go and bring back my good daughter-in-law right now!"
"Grandma, this time I've made up my mind." Sebastian rubbed his aching shoulder, his expression tight and serious.
"You! Are you really trying to make me angry?!"
The elderly woman pretended to feel dizzy, but before she could push the act any further, Joseph interrupted in his deep, authoritative voice. "Enough. Your grandmother isn't feeling well—I'll take her out of here."
He walked over to her and gave Sebastian a stern look.
"You're old enough to decide for yourself. Handle it."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Grandma Josefina's fury only grew. She glared daggers at her husband, but before she could unleash more words, Joseph had already begun escorting her out.