"What injustice does that brat feel?" The old man snorted, clearly unwilling to forgive Damian. "I've lost such a good granddaughter-in-law through no fault of my own—that's the real injustice."
Bella Acker sighed, "Sir, President Sinclair values family above all else. This must make him really upset."
"Why doesn't he think about how upset you are?" The old man still wouldn't relent.
Bella Acker suddenly froze upon hearing this.
The old man kept watching her expression change and immediately said, "Young Acker, don't worry about this issue. We can just go back to how things were before. You can treat me as a friend, a grandfather; we'll do our own thing and ignore that brat. Let him fend for himself. I've already informed his parents that he's neither to be seen nor contacted. From now on, The Sinclair Family will act as though he doesn't exist."
