Cecilia Vaughn looked down at Gregory Vaughn, a cold smirk tugging at her lips.
"What, are you unwilling?"
"There's a saying in Veridia that goes, 'Kneel before the heavens, the earth, and your parents.' You've called Grandma 'Mom' for over ten years. Now that you've made a mistake, kneeling down to apologize is only right, isn't it?"
The few hoodlums watching around found Cecilia to look like a queen, proud and sharp, their expressions were all rather colorful.
—Forcing one's father to kneel and apologize to their grandmother, you have to admit it's quite something.
But Gregory Vaughn deserved it. These thugs paid to do a job didn't care about Joan Sinclair's age or status. They just beat her up.
If it wasn't for Cecilia Vaughn and Adrian Law arriving just in time, whether Joan would still be alive would be hard to say.
...
Gregory Vaughn's face turned livid, his head buzzing uncontrollably!
