"Leonard, you're old. Don't get worked up so easily. Mind your body."

Mark still remained calm despite Leonard's fury. "I've only arranged for people to keep an eye out for you two. It's for your own sake. After all, you two are old. If anything were to happen, I'm afraid I wouldn't be on time."

Leonard sneered. "You're just afraid that we two old farts will still make your life miserable, right?"

"You're being too serious," Mark smirked menacingly.

"I've managed to come this far. Do you think I'm still afraid of you two? I just don't want to see you doing things that would make me unhappy."

Mark looked at Leonard intently. "You've gotten into a fight with Claude because of Yvonne, right? You sure are gutsy to still side with her."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Leonard's gaze darkened. "Claude and I are doing well. Stop—"

"Grandpa Leonard, what happened to you and Grandpa?" Jane's voice suddenly rang out.

Leonard was stunned. He immediately turned to look. "Jane, why