Mason stood there with his hands behind him. He managed to recover quickly under Olivia's care. Now, he appeared no less different from an ordinary person.

White strands peeked out of his dyed hair, but it didn't wither his imposing manner one bit.

"Mr. Heath." Ethan straightened his back. He paid more reverence to Mason after learning that Mason was Olivia's grandfather.

"Ethan, I had high hopes for you, but you shouldn't have hurt Liv. You bullied her because she didn't have anyone behind her back in the past; now, she's out of your league."

Solemnity was evident in Mason's visage. "As long as I'm still alive, I will never let you hurt her."

Words stuck in Ethan's throat. No one could ever forgive him for what he had done to Olivia.

The harm was done due to the jumble of misunderstandings, but the harm was undeniably done.

He couldn't offer any explanations because they would only struck as excuses to others.

"I will never hurt Liv again, Mr. Heath. I swear."

Mason stared a