"Yes." Nathan responded indifferently to Richard's question.
"How dare you, you f*cking b*stard!"
"i***t! How dare you mess with Lilian!"
"D*mn it, kill this guy!"
Richard's lackeys started jumping out of their cars, threatening to tear Nathan apart.
"What's all this noise?!!" An elderly man with white hair, supported by several servants, walked out of the villa slowly.
The old man was about seventy years old. Although not robust, his eyes were bright, and his tone was authoritative.
"Grandpa!" Lilian started to complain, "It's Andrea...that b*tch! She was kicked out of the family, yet she came here today with a man to make trouble! He even hurt my wrist, look!"
"Andrea?"
Before the old man could speak, a middle-aged couple and a young girl behind him looked at Andrea with trembli
