The Williams residence was suddenly ablaze with lights.

Brook, Sylvester, Connor, and even Tyson came out to see what was happening.

Hearing the commotion, Amelia emerged in her robe. "What's going on? Are you planning to fight? Can't a person get a good night's sleep around here?"

"It's fine if you wake me, but if you disturb my precious daughter, I won't let it slide! Sylvester, what are you thinking, causing a ruckus in the middle of the night? With Eric here, what's there to worry about?"