Adam Piers stared at the vehicles with a slovenly disdain, showing not the slightest concealment of his curiosity and disdain.
The moment Oliver Piers stepped out, he was met with his son's cynical, world-weary face, and his anger flared up instantly.
Yet Adam didn't move, his gaze falling on the woman who alighted with Oliver.
The woman seemed somewhat uneasy under Adam's scrutiny but did not retreat, graciously smiling as she met Adam's gaze.
Seeing this, Adam snorted and finally shifted his gaze to his father, "Where did you find this counterfeit, old man? Planning to marry her? Aren't you afraid it'll revive my mom from anger?"
"You bastard, is that any way to speak? Did you come back just to piss your old man off?" Oliver was almost faint with rage upon hearing this, trembling as he pointed at Adam and cursed.
