"If there's anyone to blame, it's our Odin for being too outstanding, attracting attention with his success, but it's his good fortune to have Kendall coming to him."
As soon as Kendall Johnson approached, she was seized by Odin Clark's mother, and the words were heard loud and clear, making her blush slightly.
"Oh, look at you, about to get married and still getting shy,"
The elders teased, bursting into laughter, and even Old Master Clark couldn't help but slightly curl his lips.
Their voices were so loud that it was hard not to hear their conversation.
Arabella Vanderbilt sat not far away, listening clearly, and could only muster a cold sneer in her heart.
She didn't deny Odin Clark's genuine abilities, but such a family, alternating between praise and criticism, was beneath her.
If she remembered correctly, the old man sitting in the center was Malcom Owens's biological grandfather.
