The words themselves came in a very overbearing voice.
Everyone's gaze went straight away to see the Elder Master Smith, sitting in the same position but with stern expressions. It made not only Amara but Veronica fearful but also Lucas and Olivia.
They could sense that something bad was supposed to occur and..it will be making them stand in the losses. However, the only people who still held the hope of excitement were Jack, Jennifer, and Hannah.
Clutching their hands, everyone's lips went dry, anticipating the next wordings of the grandfather Smith, which will ultimately draw a decision for the mess which is created.
Meanwhile, grandfather Smith, who sat in the middle, stood on his legs. He fiercely stared at the pregnant lady, not even glancing at anyone else's gaze. "You are carrying the child of my grandson, Lucas Smith. As the heir, do you know he has responsibilities to hold?"
"I..I..Do.."
