Hope Williams looked at Old Master Lewis, her eyes turning slightly red.
The feeling of being firmly protected, it was impossible not to be moved at the bottom of her heart.
Alitzel Williams stood up, gripping Hope's hand tightly, her eyes conveying love and sympathy, encountering such a grandfather was also helpless.
"Little Hope, it's not worth being sad for these people, nor should you be afraid of them. You must know that, our Lewis Family will always be your strong backing."
Hope's lips trembled slightly, she took a deep breath, put away that bit of fragility, the coldness in her brows dissolved, replaced by gentleness, "Thank you, Grandpa, thank you, Mom."
Alitzel nodded, gently patting her hand.
Maverick Williams' face turned livid, alternating between pale and green, looking terrible.
"What? You still want to bully us by using your power?"
"Bully by using power?" Old Master Lewis snorted coldly, "Just an eye for an eye."
