Benedict knitted his eyebrows together and sounded helpless.

“I’ve told you before that you should let him handle his own marriage. Children and grandchildren have their lives. We don’t have to interfere so much.”

Melody disapproved of Benedict’s perception. “No, I can’t just let him be. Is his marriage his matter? It would be fine if he’s marrying some other woman, but…

“Of all people, he wants to marry that Jacobs woman who even has two brats!”

Benedict could see Melody was displeased with Rosalie. However, he still spoke to her patiently, “No matter who Byron marries, it’s his matter. He’s an adult. We can’t interfere with everything he does.”

Melody refused to give in and continued complaining, “If he had married Wendy years ago, it wouldn’t have ended like this.”

Then, she glanced at her husband beside her and blamed him for it. “It’s your fault for letting him do as he wishes. That’s why he dragged on his marriage with Wendy until today.”

“Facts have proved that Wendy isn’