"Edward, you know your grandfather has a chronic heart condition. Don't upset him, okay?" Mr. Vance said softly to Jackson Vance before leaving.
"Grandfather, you..." Jackson Vance was still lying in the hospital bed and couldn't move much, so he could only look at Vincent Vance with a pair of eyes full of inquiry.
"Child, you've taken a wrong path. Listen to me; let me handle this. If the Quinn Family really finds out, you'll be lucky to keep your life as a warning. You don't know what a colossal force the Quinn Family is, nor do you understand how beastly those who lure you with immense temptation can be. You're the Vance Family's only bloodline; the Vance Family cannot end with you. Do you understand?"
Vincent Vance spoke earnestly, his face ashen.
Jackson Vance was unwilling, but looking at the elderly man in front of him who was exhausted from effort, he could only nod: "Grandfather, I understand."
