Chapter 384

The Lane family only had a family dinner for this New Year. Other than some close family members, no one else came. Despite that, the house was still full of people.

Clifford sat at the head of the table, peeling some fruits for Malcolm as he looked at the latter lovingly. Malcolm looked proud as well, and he ignored everybody else at the table.

"Great-Grandpa, I want that," he requested while pointing at a bracelet a middle-aged man was holding.

The middle-aged man, Bruce Wilson, was Clifford's nephew. Seeing how Malcolm wanted his bracelet, Bruce was upset, and he kept it. "Malcolm, this isn't a toy. If you like it, I'll get you a box of new ones tomorrow, alright?"

He'd had that bracelet for eight years, and there was no way he would let a brat have it.

"No way! I want that, Great-Grandpa…"

Hearing that, Clifford hurriedly patted Malcolm's hand. "Alright."

After saying that, he shot Bruce a glance. The latter had no choice but to give the bracelet away; he'd lost to a four-ye