"Stop!" Quinton looked at Timothy suspiciously, and abruptly aimed the gun toward Timothy's head.

Angry, Renee tried to stop him.

"Quinton, put the gun down! You can't be rude to Grandpa!" Stefan rushed over angrily and warned Quinton coldly, "You can't make a scene here! Put the gun down, or you'll be sorry!" "Humph! It's been along time, my ex-brother-in-law." Quinton didn't want to move his gun away from Timothy.

He grinned wickedly at Stefan.

"Looks like this old man is very important to you.

I can't let him go easily.

If not, I can't control you." "Quinton!" Renee frowned, livid.

"You can joke about anyone except Grandpa.

He's a very dear friend our late grandfather trusted the most.

We should respect him.

you can't

was

harm the latter, but to

putting on a show, it was

Maurice learned about this,

A dear

who

forms of decency, he sneered, "If he was our grandpa's dear friend, would he watch you suffer thus in the Hunt family? You led a miserable life after

scumbag even

to seek justice for you? I think he was our grandpa's old enemy!" "You can't put it that

about it, he did teach Stefan

and got Stefan killed a few minutes before

tell Quinton that Timothy and the Hunts were nice to

up in coldness

kindness they had shown to

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