Their grandpa, Joseph Larson, had the final say in the Larson family. This was something that had never changed in decades.
But today, someone had gone against Grandpa! It was none other than Yvette Larson.
The entire Larson family turned their eyes to Yvette Larson as though they wanted to skin her alive.
"Yvette Larson, what do you mean? Are you not going to listen to Grandpa?" Quince Larson was sure of his victory this time. 'Maybe the heavens are on my side.'
Initially, he had been sure that he was going to lose in this battle over the position of family head.
'Who would've thought that Yvette would be so stupid? Isn't it just a surname? Why must she be so stubborn and make her children Taylors? Her children should be Larsons to begin with. Since he's a good-for-nothing matrilocal son-in-law, it's only right that their children are Larsons. Our Larson family will be made a joke if word of this gets out.'
