Colby strode forward protectively, positioning himself in front of Sophie. "I said, leave Sophie alone." Colby's expression was icy.

The smile on Lennon's face vanished as well. He set down the fork he had been holding and removed his scarf, revealing an aged voice that carried an undeniable authority. "Is this how you speak to your grandfather?"

Years of living in luxury had given Lennon a somewhat fuller figure. His face bore some lines and wrinkles, though not excessively so, and his hair was graying. He maintained an impeccably neat appearance, resembling a distinguished elderly gentleman. However, his eyes, so similar to Colby's, brimmed with a wild, dangerous aggression.

"Colby, your grandfather hasn't been troubling me. We were just having a meal."

Hearing the mention of a meal, Colby's attention was drawn to the pies that were placed in front of Lennon.

Colby stepped forward and casually took a piece with his fork to ensure the pie wasn't poisoned.

"It's a bit salty," he remarked nonchalantly.

Sophie crossed her arms, saying, "Colby, I made that pie."

"It's delicious."

Lennon's expression darkened at his grandson's quick change of tone. Colby's behavior was just like his lovestruck father back in the day!

taking her with me. Any objections?" Colby gave Lennon, who was enjoying the scene,

the meal for her, and you're just going to take her away like that? What do you say? are you leaving or staying?" Sophie looked

turned to Lennon. "My wife says she's

got yourself a wife and forgot

complained but was already leading the two out of the

servants had prepared a change of clothes for Lennon, and in no time, he appeared neatly dressed in the grand hall

usually not disclosed to outsiders. Sophie chose a spot closest to Lennon, signaling for Colby to sit down

dining table seemed to distance people from one another, far less conducive to familial bonding than

had married. Alaxander's wife

witness a similar

learn of my identity?" "From the first glance, I knew," Sophie responded directly. "Sir, with all due respect, you're dressed in bespoke and limited editions from head to toe. It's hard not to be suspicious."

it that obvious? He

the butler beside him and inquired, "Did you choose these

The clothes were selected as per your instructions, but you didn't specify a budget..." The

have informed me sooner. And here I was, playing

I didn't say anything." "You, child, are

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