Tara Summer suddenly let go of the man's hand and gave George Summer a deep glance with her reddening eyes, before quickly rushing downstairs.
In the dining room, Ethan Summer was holding a stern face and the servants dared not make a sound, carefully holding the plates for fear of provoking the elder once again.
Robin Summer left without having breakfast and at this moment only the old master was sitting at the dining table. Tara Summer walked in front of him, her face pale.
"Stay for now." Before she could speak, Ethan Summer interrupted, keeping his gaze away from her.
"Grandpa, I don't…" Tara Summer subconsciously wanted to refuse, but remembering George Summer's words from earlier, she kept silent.
Ethan Summer swung his sharp eyes over, his tone cold and hard: "If you don't want your brother's future to be completely ruined, stay!"
