Mason's headache was getting worse, but he just furrowed his brows slightly, "I understand."
Lennox saw that Mason didn't look well, so he didn't keep him any longer.
At this moment, Grayson returned.
He hadn't come back for two days, and now his hair was a mess, with heavy dark circles under his eyes and a defeated look on his face, "Brother."
"Where have you been staying these past few days?" Lennox looked Grayson up and down and breathed a sigh of relief.
Grayson scratched his head—how could he tell his brother he'd been staying at bars these past few days?
Fortunately, Lennox didn't press further, and patted Grayson, "Go upstairs and sleep. Honestly, none of you let me have any peace."
Grayson glanced upstairs, "Where's brother Yu?"
Lennox already knew Grayson was just acting out and didn't genuinely blame Mason. "He just got back."
Paused for a moment.
"Aurelia wants to divorce him."
