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."

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put down his cup. "Grandpa, I'm

too impulsive just

and collected, and rarely acted so impulsively. At least

replied with a wry

had always been

why couldn't he calm down every

body was like a fire burning from the inside, and burning more

down now?" Peter asked

much better," Tobias

Peter nodded.

didn't say a

main hall fell into

bedroom by now."

Tobias did not reply.

of you are my grandchildren. What do you think I should do?" Peter sighed suddenly. "You two don't have a good relationship at all. Why do you have

a glance at

expected Peter to be

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

flashed across the depths of Tobias's eyes. "Grandpa, it's impossible between her

impossible? Then why didn't you give the chance

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

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

stopped

and said, "Tobias, when did you become so

one day. You are the most talented man in the history of the Whitlock family, and my proudest grandson. But look at

Only two words came out

table in front of him, a little heated. "If it's worth it, then get her back. I don't want to help

can't get her back. I

How could he take Natalie away from Remington? Peter

stood up and put his hand on Tobias's forehead. "You don't have a fever. Why are

down and said, "Am I old and dizzy? It's not like my grandson at all. Am I

came to

while, he called

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