Seeing this, Elva went to Angela and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Are you sick? Do you need to go to the hospital now?"
"No, I'm fine." Angela looked at her red and swollen eyes and whispered.
Greyson and Lorenzo all came to care about Angela and asked if she needed to see the doctor when hearing what Elva said.
Greyson felt Lorenzo disgusted acting like this, so he sneered, "You begin to treat Angela well when she is useful to you. When she isn't useful to you, you don't even bother to look at her. What kind of father are you?"
"Watch your words!" Lorenzo sternly shouted, "I do all these to keep our family and the Chante Group! You and your sister knew nothing but cause trouble for me. If you can help me in the slightest, should I work so hard?"
Greyson was angry with his face reddened. He took a chair and wanted to smash it over. But he finally only smashed it on the ground.
"Fuck!"
If Lorenzo wasn't his father, he would have smashed ten chairs towards Lorenzo.
The chair landed at Lorenzo's feet and rolled toward Angela. Before the chair reached her feet, James kicked it to the side with a frown. He pursed his lips tightly and pulled Angela to the side.
Greyson was about to say "be careful" and he stopped when he saw what James did. But he was still unhappy with James's hand on his sister's waist.
Seeing his unhappiness, James held Angela even more tightly and smiled at Greyson
Greyson was speechless.
Although the chair did not hit Lorenzo, he still got angry when seeing the chair not far away from him. He was so shocked by what Greyson had just done that it took him a while to come back to his senses, "Greyson, are you trying to murder me?!"
"If I wanted to murder you, you are already dead!" Ever since the car accident two years ago, the relationship between Greyson and Lorenzo was becoming worse and worse.
Seeing the dispute between the two becoming more and more fierce, Elva yelled with red and swollen eyes, "Shut up!"
She looked at Greyson and then at Lorenzo. Finally, she said in a hoarse voice, "Angela just came home, can't you guys be quiet?"
"For Angela's sake, I won't argue with you today!" Greyson grunted heavily at Lorenzo, turned his head, and walked out. Luna hurriedly apologized and followed him.
Lorenzo was a little embarrassed to be yelled at by his son in front of James. He coughed dryly, "It's my wife's fault. As he grows older, his manners become worse. James, don't blame him."
"Not at all." James smiled, "Under your guidance, Greyson still values his family so much. He is a real gem. I should thank him."
The smile on Lorenzo's face stiffened for a moment, "My two kids achieved nothing. But they valued their close ones. That's inherited from me."
The rest three said nothing when saying this and looked at him with different expressions.
"People about the same age as me have been married several times. Even if they don't, they will keep mistresses." Lorenzo sighed, "They also asked me why I don't get divorced and marry another woman since she always drags me down."
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