Toby Collins put up a tough front, "Alright, alright. Hope the daughter you bear doesn't inherit your temperament."
Hallie Morgan said, "It's nice to be like me; lucky, to meet a man like Dylan Collins."
She then hooked her arm in Dylan Collins'.
Dylan Collins laughed, not annoyed in the slightest.
Everyone around was once again filled with envy.
With Hallie acting so high and mighty, Dylan Collins still didn't bother to reproach her.
Toby Collins despised this shameless lass. Any girl who behaved like her would surely infuriate her own family.
"Dylan, why would you want a girl like this, who never seems to grow up? It's unlike you; I remember you never used to like this type."
He deliberately mentioned what Dylan Collins used to prefer.
Hallie, gritting her teeth, stared at Toby Collins, "That was before he met me."
The other younger generation watched Hallie spar verbally with this old-timer, too respectful to interrupt, secretly admiring Hallie's audacity.
