He had always been dissatisfied with Sean Lentz, his son-in-law, but his daughter was fond of him, so he let it be.
Over the decades, the couple's life was relatively smooth, so he didn't comment further.
But he was no fool; he knew his daughter wouldn't have traveled all this way back to the country to stay for no reason. If it were merely a quarrel caused by Sean, she definitely wouldn't have come so far. It must be that Sean had done something excessively wrong.
"Dad..."
Elly wanted to say something more but was interrupted by a stern look from the Old Master.
"Everyone come inside," the Old Master said, looking toward Sean and his daughter.
Ivy Lentz glanced at the few people in the room, then walked up to the Old Master with a pleasing expression, took hold of his arm, and shook it coquettishly:
"Grandpa, mom and dad had an argument. Please talk to her, tell her not to be mad at dad, okay? At her age, being so willful isn't good."
