บท 188: 188. The glorious tradition of daughters carrying on the maternal business_1

When the Old Master spoke, his gaze inadvertently fell on Adam Jones, who had never intended to be involved in this matter.

Receiving the Old Master's gaze, Adam immediately understood his intention and his eyebrows imperceptibly knitted together.

He looked toward Elly Campbell only to see her standing aside, holding a wine glass, seemingly unaffected by the current situation, sipping her red wine as if it had nothing to do with her.

Sophie Baker was utterly embarrassed by the Old Master's aggressive words, her complexion turning even paler.

Seeing the gazes around her, there was no sympathy for her and her daughter from anyone besides those looking on as if at a show.

Sophie's heart sank, she held back the tears in her eyes and said to the Old Master, "Grandfather, you... you may disown me, but... but how can you humiliate me like this?"

"Hmph! I humiliate you? Do I really need to point out the disgraceful things you've done in public?"