Chapter 1413

Peter leaned on his cane and walked over to the trash can. He glanced at the discarded takeout containers inside and said, "Come home for meals when you're free. You might never grow taller if you keep ordering takeout." "Grandpa, I'm taller than you." Peter was speechless. James wasn't done yet. "In our family, only Cliff is shorter than you. The rest of us are all taller." The room fell into a brief silence. Peter then raised his cane and pointed at James. "Just wait. I'm going to beat you to death today." When James wasn't around, Peter worried about him constantly. When James was around, Peter was so frustrated that he wanted to smack him. Abigail sighed. She shook her head as she held Cliff's chubby little hand. Even she had gotten used to how much James asked for a beating. Hazel and Grace ignored the impending grandfather-grandson showdown. Instead, they exchanged a glance and started chatting. "Grace, let's go shopping tomorrow if you're free. Summer break is almost he