Everyone was stunned.

On the other side, Peter strolled in with a leisured, relaxed look. He glanced at Remington and then Tobias, and then he sighed heavily.

Selina's heart shot up at once.

Was Peter going to say something? That would be so embarrassing.

She heard Peter said slowly, "Remington, you've found yourself a wife, but you have to consider Tobias' feelings. At his age, he has no woman around to warm his bed. How lonely he must be. You and Natalie should restrain yourselves. Don't make it difficult for your brother. You should still sleep in separate rooms to avoid Tobias being jealous, don't you think?"

Remington squinted his eyes as he smiled, hiding the deep glow in them.

After a while, he looked at Natalie and asked, "Natalie, what do you think?"

His tone was relaxed as if he was asking whether you were hungry.

Natalie's breathing paused for a moment.

She had wanted to make Tobias uncomfortable, but she didn't expect to cause this much trouble to so many people, which was never her intention. She simply wanted to make it more difficult for Tobias, yet her fire scalded others.

"I'll go sleep in the other room." Natalie said.

The quarrel just now was only trying to provoke Tobias. It was really unnecessary now that Natalie thought about it.

Hearing this, Peter nodded. "Remington, Tobias is already 30, but he doesn't even have a woman around him now. Don't make him madder than he is."

A meaningful gleam flashed in Remington's eyes when he glanced at Peter.

The storm finally ended.

Peter told her grandaughter to go to bed." Selina, go get some rest."

She looked at Tobias with hesitation.

Peter noticed this, and his face immediately darkened. "Sleeping late is not good for your skin. If you have bad skin, you'll end up like a leftover nun!"

Selina had no words at that.

She stared at Peter speechlessly. "Grandpa, can we not talk about leftovers all day long?" "Then why don't you go to bed?" Peter replied, urging. After a tiny stomp of her feet, Selina went to bed obediently.

Peter gave Tobias another meaningful look. "Tobias, come here and chat with me for a while."

the sofa

butler to pour a glass of

it down, and

it out of

to drink something cold." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

his

too impulsive

calm and collected, and rarely acted so impulsively. At least I've never seen you like this." Peter stared at

replied with

had always been

down every

burning from the inside, and burning more and more to the extent he felt

calmed down

better," Tobias

Peter nodded.

didn't say a word, neither did

a sudden, the gigantic main hall fell

sleeping in the other bedroom by now." After a while,

Tobias did not reply.

What do you think I should do?" Peter sighed suddenly. "You two don't have a good relationship at all. Why do you have such same tastes? Both

cast a glance at

Peter to be

me what should I do?" The old man threw the

erratic glint flashed across the depths of Tobias's eyes. "Grandpa, it's impossible

the chance

Remington, Tobias's expression darkened. "How can I share a

you give Natalie to him then, if you two are impossible?" Peter

breathing stopped for

did you become so stupid?

talented man in the history of the Whitlock family, and my proudest grandson. But

words came out

it, then get her back. I don't want to help either of

smile tugged on Tobias's face. "Peter, I can't get her back. I don't have the right to

How could he take Natalie away from Remington? Peter kept

on Tobias's forehead. "You don't have a

and dizzy? It's not like my grandson at

breathing came to a short

while, he called

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