Chapter 2592
The former that Madam Hathaway mentioned was Titus.
Titus glared at Nolan. “She’s talking about you, coming uninvited.”
Nolan chuckled and looked toward the old lady. “Gran, I finally know why you didn’t marry my grandfather. You’d probably never find peace.”
“Nolan!”
Titus was so angry his hand shook. He was such a bad grandson!
He walked to Madam Hathaway and was going to sit down next to her, but she glared at him. “Did I say you could sit?”
Titus felt annoyed but couldn’t say it.
He had to get up and sigh. “Sal, don’t listen to this rascal.”
“Rascal?” Madam Hathaway chuckled and put her hands on her walking stick. “All you Goldmanns are rascals. Your son, this kid, and especially you.”
He raised his voice. “Yes, I’m a rascal. Can I sit now?”
Yorrick turned his face away, his shoulders shaking.
Nolan was used to that. The Goldmann men were always shameless in front of their women.
Titus took a jewelry box out of his pocket and slowly opened it in front of Madam Hatha

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