At this critical moment, Old Mr. Smith suddenly raised his walking stick and whacked Jane Smith on the leg.

Jane grimaced in pain. The excruciating pain made her knees go weak, and she fell to the ground in a sorry state.

“Jane!” Mrs. Smith was appalled. Her heart ached as she rushed to help Jane up. “My baby, how are you? Did you

hurt yourself?” –

Jane grabbed Mrs. Smith’s arm and wailed. “Mom, Grandpa doesn’t love me anymore. He hit me! He hit me for an outsider!”

Her wailing resounded throughout the hall.

Everyone could not help but sigh.

Old Mr. Smith still had a gloomy expression. He bellowed, “What are you waiting for? Hurry up and take her away. What a disgrace!”

Mrs. Smith was stunned for a moment. Then, she restrained her emotions and quickly left with Jane.

Jane growled indignantly, “Rachel Grey, just you wait, I… Ugh!”

this stupid girl would cause trouble again. She hurriedly covered Jane’s mouth and dragged her away.

sarcasm in her eyes. Then she looked at Old Mr. Smith

tell Old Mr. Smith’s

had resolved Jane’s predicament with one whack of his stick. Jane wouldn’t.

clever move by Old Mr.

a little awkward. He kept rubbing the walking stick in his hand and pondered for a moment before calmly

smiled embarrassingly. “Grandpa doesn’t expect you to forgive her. I hope you can let her off this

it

of her mouth. curled into a faint smile as she said unhurriedly, “Today is your eightieth birthday. Since you’ve

Mr. Smith secretly heaved a sigh

let his guard down, he heard Rachel say, “But

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had told him that she had no intentions to let the

at Rachel with a complicated expression. “Then… what will

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