"So, what do you think about my granddaughters? Do you like Phyllis? She's stupid, but she still has some potential."
Nearby, Phyllis snapped back to reality after hearing that. She was about to yell, but the moment she caught Baxter's glare, she froze, shivering in fear. She was terrified of her grandpa the most. She never dared to talk back to her granda—no way, she had never even imagined that scene happening.
However, in that moment of fear, she suddenly remembered her sibling. Thoughts slowly formed in her head as she spoke up.
"G-Grandpa… He would like Dana more than me since he's already kissed her…"
…
Alaric scowled, and even Dana, standing far away, had the same reaction. Meanwhile, Baxter's lips slowly curled upward when he heard that.
Damn. Alaric gulped, a bad feeling creeping in as he saw Baxter's sly expression.
Obviously, it was great news to Baxter. With a brief smile, he called Dana over.
"Dana! Come here!"
