Matthew couldn't care less about Abigail. He'd never been fond of his grandmother.

She always talked about kinship and blood ties, but every time she visited the Garcia family, it was just to ask for money.

If it weren't for their blood relation, Matthew would have long told the security guard not to let her in.

"Matthew!"

Abigail slammed her cane on the floor, her eyes filled with resentment as she watched Matthew's retreating figure.

Perhaps feeling defied, ...