"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.

business that you can't

Quinton was crazy, but he wasn't one to run out of

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

was just putting on a show, it was already very

about this, he would

dear friend?" Quinton

demon who didn't consider the consequences of his

"If he was our grandpa's dear friend, would he watch you suffer thus

scumbag even abandoned

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

about it, he did

Stefan up and got Stefan killed

her best to tell Quinton that Timothy and the Hunts were nice to her to

Quinton grew up in coldness

understand the kindness they had shown to

he found everything

"Renee, people are complicated.

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