Old Master Lawrence's face was also gradually getting darker.
"You saw her let it go yourself?"
Old Master Lawrence's suddenly heavy tone made Anna Green's expression change. She quickly waved her hands. "No, I just meant… it couldn't have been you who let it go, Grandpa."
"It was me. You got a problem with that?" Old Master Lawrence gave a cold snort, his eyebrows shooting up. He really did look a bit scary like that.
Anna Green was completely stunned. Her mouth hung open as she stared at Old Master Lawrence, unable to say a word for a long time.
How could that be possible?
Everyone in the Lawrence Family knew that Qing'er was Old Master Lawrence's baby, he treasured it to death.
How could he possibly let it go?
But now that the old man had said so himself, she naturally had no way to refute him.
Her whole face looked like someone had knocked over a palette of cheap makeup, ridiculous beyond words.
