Leone's POV:
When an old woman suddenly stopped me, I wondered if I had made some mistake because she looked so angry. Vivian quickly went ahead and greeted Griffin's grandmother, introducing me to her.
"Grandma, this is my college friend, Leone Warrick," said Vivian. She looked at him, gesturing to me something which I didn't get.
"This brat doesn't know how to respect his elders," the old lady told Vivian. Her remark irked me, but I stayed silent. She welcomed the both of us inside and asked us if we could take water.
"No, Grandma. Please make yourself relaxed. Where is Griffin?" Vivian asked her while my focus was on the space of the living room. Even my bathroom was larger than this, I thought in my mind.
"He is in his room. I don't how he got injured yesterday. He has even r
