She let go of the doorknob, stepped over the debris under her feet, and walked in. She stopped one meter away from Old Master Samson and called out to him gently. "Grandpa."
Old Master Samson was not on the leather chair behind the desk. Instead, he sat on the sofa by the window, next to a coffee table that had the tea set she had given him. Most likely freshly brewed, the tea was emitting a thin mist.
Old Master Samson glared at her angrily the moment his eyes found her. Stern and as cold as eyes, he asked, "Did you sabotage Selena and John's divorce?"
Through the anger in his eyes, Serenity could also see the fatigue that lingered.
Old Master Samson had been in Oakland all year round and would not come back for no reason. Yet, here he was, arriving so suddenly and all because of Selena and John's divorce.
