The distance between the two instantly narrowed, and Wyatt almost blurted out, "Holy shit."
This bastard, he knew this grandson was up to something!
"Bro, let's go for it!"
"Go for what." William had already sat down some distance from them.
"You don't need to lift a finger, I'll take care of that punk for you."
"Can you calm down a bit?"
"Someone is stealing your wife, and you can still be this calm?" Wyatt whispered, "Bro, are you not afraid that your wife might really leave you for this young man?"
"They've been together for over a decade, and this young man just played the hero to save the beauty—it's not just a fling."
"Right, did you bring the Passport Card from home, have you guys registered your marriage?"
Wyatt asked casually, his mind still fixated on Zoe Bell and Lucas Bell.
But he didn't notice the slight odd expression on his older brother's face.
"That's none of your business." William's tone was cold.
