"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.

you can't get along with

this mess!" Renee knew Quinton was crazy, but he wasn't one to run out

because he wanted to harm the latter, but to make himself seem more powerful than

was just putting on a show, it was already very

Maurice learned about this, he would

dear

a rebellious demon who didn't

he was our grandpa's dear friend, would he watch you suffer thus in the Hunt family?

scumbag

think he was our grandpa's old enemy!" "You can't

learned about it, he

and got Stefan killed a few

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

Quinton grew up in coldness

couldn't understand the kindness they had shown

found everything hypocritical

"Renee, people are complicated.

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