Dylan Collins entered with his entourage.
"Auntie, I'm here."
Violet Long looked at the person who came in and yawned, "You're here so early, Hallie hasn't even gotten up yet."
"It's alright, I can wait."
Dylan Collins casually took a seat.
"Hey, you sat down before I even offered!" Violet exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing this, Hugo Long thought speechlessly, after all the man is the heir to the Collins family, humiliating him like this, doesn't he care about losing face?
But upon hearing this, Dylan Collins stood up again.
"It was disrespectful of me as the younger generation."
Violet propped up her leg, looked at him, and with the air of somebody well-acquainted with worldly affairs, picked up her tea, blew gently upon it, and then said, "My daughter from the Long Family, you didn't even ask and just took her for yourself. I heard that during the wedding, not everyone from the Collins family attended, and there were even objections to my daughter marrying into your family."
