In the huge living room of the Lin mansion, several people sat together. The atmosphere was solemn, and the silence was deafening.
"So you mean to say, you came so early this morning to ask us for an explanation for what happened at a banquet we didn't even participate in?" Old Master Lin's face was cold as he asked Fei Jian, who was sitting across from him.
Fei Jian, the representative chosen to confront the Lin family, nodded with an equally solemn expression.
"You heard me right, Head Master Lin. If you ask the guests who attended the banquet last night, they will tell you what your granddaughter did to ruin our family's celebration. Not only did she beat up my nephew, but she also kidnapped my son. If we weren't taking your family's face into consideration, we would have already involved the police and created a bigger mess out of this."
Old Master Lin closed his eyes, trying to digest the information Fei Jian had shared.
