At his age, Timothy was a man held in high esteem.

No one had ever been that rude toward him.

If it were someone else, Timothy would have long gotten angry.

Knowing that Quinton was the grandson of his old comrade, however, he grew to like Quinton.

He couldn't be angry at Quinton at all.

On the contrary, he tried to reflect on himself humbly.

"Yes, it was our fault," he admitted.

"I'm already very guilty.

I don't care what their surname is, but half of their bloodline belongs to the Hunt family.

You can't say they're not related to us.

Of course, I know that the relation isn't much." "Well, aren't you rather friendly?" Quinton said.

He now had a different impression of Timothy.

In the past, he had heard of Timothy's character.

said to be very powerful; after retiring from the army, he became a businessman and established the powerful Hunt

was a

assumed Timothy would

it seemed the man was a

least, he was better

for

old, I have

now I don't find it

Of course...

hold on even

isn't a big

"Grandpa,

hit Stefan? I was worried about

wanted to maintain his peace and be a kind and amiable old

he didn't want to see his annoying

since you're my grandpa's old friend,"

tensed up and tried his

as long

in each other

affects her,

to stop that

I'll shoot him

wait for you." Timothy

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