"So what if he was? Did he steal your wife?"
"You..."
Grandpa's eyes almost popped out, as if his secret had been exposed, and he almost swung a stick at Declan Wolles in anger.
What a small world it is!
That darn grandson of his is already this grown-up!
Declan Wolles, however, didn't intend to continue chatting with the old man and walked over to Arabella Vanderbilt, saying irritably, "You're not going to play anymore?"
Arabella Vanderbilt shook her head, "No, women shouldn't play with guns."
Declan Wolles' mouth twitched twice with annoyance.
This damn woman!
Now she pretends to be some saintly goddess!!
"Who says women shouldn't handle guns?" Grandpa, keen as ever, looked at Arabella coldly and said, "At the very least, women need to know some self-defense skills! When it comes to emergencies, if all you do is hold men back, dragging down men, do you understand?"
Arabella pursed her lips, "I understand."
"Go up there and try!"
