Chapter 613

The Parsons had already adapted to their lifestyle here. They even adopted the outdated and horrible customs of old wealthy families, like misogyny and all the stupid mandatory respect toward the elders.

Andrew, seated at the head of the table, watched this scene and did not say a word, as if he was allowing Bill and the malicious woman, Eunice, to subtly attack the Lockton family.

Oh yes, they adopted old wealthy families’ internal conflicts, too.

Ruth was about to speak when the hand around her waist tightened. She turned her head and met Abel’s meaningful gaze.

She frowned in confusion.

Abel leaned toward her slightly. His warm breath blew over her ear as he whispered, “Your grandfather should have a plan. Let’s just watch the show quietly.”

Ruth’s eyelids fluttered, but she also felt restless. She was used to rushing into the fray to solve problems. She had almost forgotten the warm feeling of relying on someone else and just watching everything play out.

This warm feeling