Chapter 195 Fight Fire With Fire

Let’s set aside other things first. The description of one of them as an old man and the other as a weakling fits this situation well.

Anthony glanced out of the corner of his eye at Philip. As expected, the old man began to waver upon hearing this.

He decided to add fire to the fuel, saying, “Grandpa, if you think he’s up to no good, just send him away. In any case, we’ve already offended everyone around here. They’ll definitely come looking for trouble. I’m too weak to fight back, so we’ll just have you surrender.”

The word ‘surrender‘ was particularly harsh to his ears.

Philip’s face darkened instantly as he pointed at Anthony and cursed, “You useless brat! I see you’ve had it too easy. Talking about surrender–that’s disgraceful! A true man never surrenders!”

Philip was a soldier, a man who fought with his comrades on the battlefield, someone who had shouted, ‘Bleed, but don’t cry. How could he ever surrender?

This word was an insult to him.

Anthony spread his hand and asked, “What can we do? I can’t fight them off. At worst, they can laugh at us. They’ve laughed at us for over ten years; another day or two won’t make a difference.

“Being laughed at for another ten or twenty years? Let’s just consider it a test of our mental resilience.”

After saying this, he sneaked another look at his grandfather’s expression.

Sure enough, Philip’s complexion had turned grim. His chest was heaving with anger. Despite his fury, he remained uncharacteristically silent.

Anthony was right.

Their current arrogance was thanks to Apollo carning them respect. If Apollo left, they’d return to their

former state.

She hadn’t expected Anthony to openly oppose

heartless, don’t blame me for

trivial gain. His background is suspicious, and we don’t know his true intentions for coming to our house. Taking him in would be too risky. If our temporary vanity leads the

she were genuinely considering the welfare of the family. If Anthony refused her suggestion,

how hard Anthony tried to explain, he wouldn’t be able

surprise, Anthony didn’t answer directly. Instead, he pointed at her, and his eyes widened in disbelief. His expression was

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you vain! My goodness, we’re clearly upholding justice and punishing evil, but she says you’re vain? Grandpa, you’ve been helpful to her for nothing. She

Ilhat a clever more!

Stephanie was speechless.

Milly, who was sitting nearby, couldn’t

is impressive! He’s actually fighting fire

response was even more insincere than her,

Grandpa was old and wouldn’t

frustration grew as she stomped her foot, feeling wronged by

it turn into bullying her? I can tolerate her calling me vain, but to say that about you? I couldn’t stand it. If you want to punish me, I accept

Stephanie’s gaze was sharp, and she wished she could

challenged, “What? Is it wrong to care about

a clear voice interrupted their

them as he said, “I’ll investigate

had largely remained silent because the old man was unsure of

a real shame. Losing such

send him away and something happened, he would be forever marked as

eternal sinner.

Finally, he exhaled. deeply and gently tapped his cane on

one dared to voice an

was

She feared Jordan, who wa

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