Alexander Lewis was completely disoriented by the slap from the old man.
"Grandpa!"
Mr. Lewis directly picked up the jar of chess pieces beside him and threw it fiercely at Alexander.
"I'm not your grandpa! Are you worthy of your brother Roy like this?"
A jar full of chess pieces scattered all over Alexander's head and face, the jar was made of ceramic, and it immediately pierced a hole in his forehead.
Blood was oozing out of the small hole.
Alexander hurriedly covered his forehead with his hand.
"Grandpa, I didn't! I saw all these things on the internet and came to tell you to avoid tarnishing our family's reputation. How did this become my fault?"
So far, Alexander still insisted that he had nothing to do with this matter.
At this moment, the butler returned with the tea.
He was taken aback as he saw Alexander's disheveled appearance.
"Oh my, what happened to Mr. Alexander?"
Before Alexander could argue, the old man yelled.
"He deserves to be smashed to death!"
