Ethan’s Vengeance of Love

Old Mr. Rowland found Old Mr. Knight’s phone number and wasted no time in dialing it. The phone was quickly answered, but the voice on the other end was not very friendly.

“Are you out of your mind? Look at what time it is now! It’s almost midnight. You may not need to sleep, but I’m different!”

“Holland, I have good news to tell you.” However, Old Mr. Rowland was not angry at all even though he was being yelled at. Instead, he was still in a very good mood.

“What good news could you possibly have?” Nonetheless, his old buddy snorted coldly on the other end of the phone.

“Well, well. It’s something that you would have never expected. I have a great-grandson now.” Old Mr. Rowland could not help but boast about his great-grandson. So, obviously, his voice was accompanied by a hint of gloating.

There was a dead silence on the other end of the phone, and it was only after a few seconds that Old Mr. Knight sneered, “What kind of dreams are you having?”

“I’m not dreaming. It’s the truth. You know I won’t joke about this kind of stuff. Let me ‘enlighten’ you about how adorable, well-behaved, sensible, intelligent, and witty my great-grandson is—”

Old Mr. Knight promptly hung up on his friend, cutting Old Mr. Rowland’s excitement short. Mr. Rowland was surprised for a moment, but swiftly dialed the number again, assuming that the hang-up was an error.

obviously annoyed because he started cursing Old

the cursing did not affect Old Mr. Rowland’s good mood. Instead, he burst out laughing, “Holland, why did you hang up so quickly? I really have a great-grandson now. If you don’t believe me, I’ll

up the phone again, but this time, Old Mr. Rowland did not dial back. He decided to prove it to his old friend by sending photos and videos of his

Rowland was so excited that she could not fall asleep. So, instead, she contacted toy companies, children’s clothing companies, and anything else she could think of a child of Apollo’s age might need in the middle of the night so that

was dumbfounded when he came downstairs and saw most of the hall was filled with children’s supplies, leaving him

the usually strict and frugal Old Mr. Rowland. He was fully

of achievement as she replied to Keith, “Well, I don’t know what Apollo likes, so I had to buy everything.” She had been married to the Rowland

Apollo arrived at the Rowland Residence last night. No one would listen to him speak at all because everyone’s attention was on Apollo. Well, not that he was complaining or that he was against his mother buying things

care of her grandson since she was his Grandma; her son was almost 30 years old, but never in a million years would she have dreamt that this day would finally

up and saw Apollo walking down the stairs, dressed neatly and

say that I am amazed!” It would be disingenuous to say

but let out a satisfied smile. “Excellent, my boy! You’re indeed

as he heard Old Mr. Rowland praise his mother, feeling happy at the compliment. Of course, Old Mr. Rowland had also noticed that Apollo was protective of Alice and knew that Apollo would appreciate anyone who praised her. Therefore, he made sure to compliment Alice when he praised Apollo as well. Regardless, his admiration for Alice was genuine and not just to please Apollo, as he

but she now understood that her assessment of Alice had been erroneous.