“Well, I can ‘t say it is okay with me. Because you know, I feel like you robbed me of the chance to give you a little hard time pursuing my one and only granddaughter. But….” Denny’s facial expression suddenly became firm. He was not mad in all honesty, the old Miller was just faking to be upset. He wanted to see how John would explain himself. Denny knew from all that John had done and still doing up to now, protecting Diane in every way possible, that this young debonair of the Richards is purely in love with the only flower in the Miller’s garden, also at its peak of bloom, Diane Miller. And Denny was beyond satisfied to see a panicked reaction from the young man in front of him.
“I am so sorry, grandpa, please forgive me. I know and I understand how you feel, just thinking of me bei
