Old Master Shaw’s aged and sorrowful voice sounded from the other end of the call.

“Sebastian, I only have one daughter, but I lost her. In the end, I finally found this granddaughter of mine after having faced so many difficulties.

“Could it be that you even want to deprive me of her, forcing me to die with hatred at the age of eighty?”

Sebastian was taken aback by the sudden outburst.

After a pause, he responded calmly, “Old Master, you’ve exaggerating. With me backing you in South City,