"Weren't you supposed to call me at ten? Woman, you're late again!" Bobby's displeased accusing voice came from the other end of the phone.
Suddenly, he spotted someone lying on the bed behind Enna Clark, who didn't seem to be the Dubious Man. His brows furrowed deeply, "Enna Clark, who's behind you?"
Enna Clark paused for a moment and said, "Darling, call him Grandpa."
Grandpa?
That must be the Dubious Man's grandpa.
Also, the old man from the legends who stubbornly refused to accept his family's women.
Bobby quickly made his own judgment and changed his casual tone he had just used with Enna Clark. In a childlike voice, he called out, "Grandpa."
He was naturally handsome, combining the advantages of both Baron Lawrence and Enna Clark. He was not entirely distant like the Lawrence Family, yet inherited the facial features of the Lawrence Family. At such a young age, one could already see what a charmer he would grow into, making him especially endearing.
