Now, she had uttered the word 'death'.
Alas, let it be, it's all for Tiffany…
With these thoughts, Nathan Mamet, who had never bowed his head to anyone in his whole life, finally lowered it. He said, "Gem Atkinson, I don't want things to become too rigid. After all, there's your child in Tiffany's womb; eventually, the child will have to call me grandfather. In this way, our Mamet Manor and your Atkinson Manor are indeed fated. Therefore, let us have a proper talk."
