"This is outrageous," Kyra frowned as she began to knock on the door furiously.

"Kyra, what is it?" Jeremy came out after some hours. His face was encased in a layer of dark gloomy air.

Kyra's face immediately became smug as she saw him, "I knew you won't leave me here? You are my favourite grandchild after all,”

"You think too much, I only came here because your loud voice is disturbing my wife so keep it down," Jeremy sneered as he looked at Kyra. Favorite grandchild, his ass.

The only thing Kyra loved was herself and money, that's all. Kyra's face changed but she didn't dare utter a word...