"Yes," Grandpa Winter replied. Instead of sounding happy, he calmly accepted his grandson's marriage.
"With Zoe," Nox said deliberately.
"I'm not senile yet." Grandpa Winter glanced at Nox.
"Haven't you always been against it?"
"Will you not marry her if I object?" Grandpa Winter asked.
Nox pursed his lips.
"It's getting late. Hurry back."
"You just don't like me." Nox was unhappy.
"In that case, why did you come?"
Upon hearing that, Nox left angrily.
As expected, he was not his grandfather's biological grandson. Every time, he would come to see his grandfather with hope, only for his grandfather to piss him off.
If Edward came to see his grandfather, he would be so excited that tears would well up in his eyes. Maybe Edward was his biological son!
Wade watched as Nox left and closed the door. Then, he put down the pen and ink in his hand and picked up the phone beside him. "Have you found anything?"
