"You're really going to be the death of me!" The old man angrily jabbed his cane a few times, even hitting Daniel Marshall with it.
Daniel didn't evade, continuing to kneel, "Grandpa, I'll handle my business myself, please don't interfere."
"Are you insinuating that I'm being a busybody?"
"Grandpa, you know that's not what I mean."
"Hmph... I can't be bothered with you anymore. Anyway, the only daughter-in-law that I acknowledge is Olivia Jenkins! If you can't win her back, you might as well never return to Beverly Hills. I don't even want to see you."
"Grandpa, the only woman I'll ever consider my wife in this life is Olivia Jenkins, rest assured, I'll bring her back. As for my own affairs, I'll sort them out myself. This year, I'll clear everything up, I promise to give everyone an explanation."
The old man jabbed his cane several times but was still infuriated.
