Owen merely took a sip of the drink he had gotten from the waiter after Micheal hung up on him making him feel like he was the one who had called the man to show off.
He stood from his seat and smiles at all his cousins before turning around. He met eyes with his grandfather who signals for him to cover over.
"Grandfather, I am leaving now."
The old man grunts and pats his hand. Not because he wanted to do it but because he wanted to show off to everyone that he was quite close to his grandson. "Okay okay drive safely."
The Patriarch of the Blackash family stared at him. The old man's expression blatantly judging. "Isnt this the trouble maker you have. Sigh… I guess we all have troublemakers." He laughed trying to make it seem like he was simply having a funny and light conversation. "You should be more concerned about your family name. Being the second founding family comes with a lot of huge responsibilities."
