章 55: Chapter 55: The Painting Style Doesn't Match

The little guy heard the doorbell ringing and instantly jumped off the chair!

"Grandpa and Grandma, it must be my dad who's here!" The little guy happily ran to the door and, acting like he was the owner of the house, opened it himself.

Outside, William Griffith stood there, exuding a regal aura without even trying, drawing everyone's gaze towards him!

The Turner family members were all petrified. Mother Turner's spoon clattered into the bowl.

"I apologize for the intrusion, I am…"

Before he could finish speaking, Cherish Turner threw the towel aside and dashed out, shoved him out, and then closed the door!

Mother Turner looked at her husband, while Father Turner turned to look at his wife, both of them bewildered!

Outside, Cherish pushed William against the wall and menacingly said:

"William Griffith, when are you going to stop hounding me? Don't push me. Even a dog backed into a corner will leap over a wall!"