"Stop!" Quinton looked at Timothy suspiciously, and abruptly aimed the gun toward Timothy's head.

Angry, Renee tried to stop him.

"Quinton, put the gun down! You can't be rude to Grandpa!" Stefan rushed over angrily and warned Quinton coldly, "You can't make a scene here! Put the gun down, or you'll be sorry!" "Humph! It's been along time, my ex-brother-in-law." Quinton didn't want to move his gun away from Timothy.

He grinned wickedly at Stefan.

"Looks like this old man is very important to you.

I can't let him go easily.

If not, I can't control you." "Quinton!" Renee frowned, livid.

"You can joke about anyone except Grandpa.

He's a very dear friend our late grandfather trusted the most.

We should respect him.

your business that you can't get

into this mess!" Renee knew Quinton was crazy, but he

the gun at Timothy not because he wanted to harm the latter, but to

if he was just putting on a show, it was already

about this, he would

A dear

rebellious demon who didn't consider the

all forms of decency, he sneered, "If he was our grandpa's dear friend, would he watch you

scumbag even

you? I think he was our grandpa's old enemy!" "You can't put it that way! Grandpa had no idea about the things

he did

up and got Stefan killed a few minutes before you came!" Renee protested

and the Hunts were nice to her to resolve the conflict —very enthusiastically, in

up in coldness and

understand the kindness they had

he found everything hypocritical

"Renee, people are complicated.

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