Jaiden calmed down, his expression sullen. "Don't try to fool me!"
"I'm not, Grandpa. Yvette and I had an argument. That's all," Lance said.
Jaiden, who didn't believe Lance's words, looked at Yvette and asked, "Yvette, is that so?"
Yvette was a little confused. She opened her mouth but she didn't know what to answer.
But in the next moment, Lance pulled her into his arms, pressing hard on her shoulder with his fair fingers, pretending to be intimate as he said, "Yvette, grandpa is asking you a question."
Jaiden pulled Yvette over and said with a bad expression, "Don't threaten Yvette. Yvette, come and tell me, is that brat lying? Or is it true that it was only an argument?"
Although Jaiden was blaming Lance on the surface, the expectation and joy in his eyes could not be concealed.
Yvette pursed her lips and put on a smile as she whispered, "Yes, grandfather."
"That's great," Jaiden laughed out loud. "I was so worried!"
