Noah Yates was clearly shielding Scarlett Yates.
Old Master Yates snorted coldly through his nose, "Your daughter is yours; if you want to educate her, there's nothing wrong with that, just don't play favorites."
Noah Yates agreed with a smile, turning to see the familiar faces filling the room, all descendants of the Yates Family. It wasn't easy for this large family to gather together usually, and upon meeting this time, everyone was eagerly chatting in low voices. Only Scarlett stood dazedly beside him, looking somewhat pitiful.
Feeling a wave of sympathy, he reached out and pulled Scarlett in front of Old Master Yates, "Dad, this is Scarlett's first time meeting you. You haven't seen this granddaughter in over twenty years, what good things have you prepared for her?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? Once the verification results are out, if she really is Yates blood, she won't miss out on anything, will she?" Upon seeing Scarlett's face, Old Master Yates frowned.
