Roy Thompson's beautiful eyes were full of calmness. He just wanted to see how far Eldest Young Master Grant would go for Lily, and now he had his answer.
This proud and overbearing man was willing to endure him for an entire evening, just for Lily's sake. In his eyes, that was already quite remarkable.
"Is this the reason you were the last to leave?" Eldest Young Master Grant said indifferently, his gaze still carrying a cold and deep anger, his indifferent eyes slowly sweeping across Roy Thompson's face.
"Brother-in-law, there's something I must clarify. Actually, ever since I've been able to hold my own, she has rarely shown me any physical affection." Roy Thompson looked cheerfully at the obviously still jealous man, laughing even more happily when he saw the stiffness in his body after being called "Brother-in-law".
