Dominic caught that cold gaze and twitched the corner of his lips, letting out a cold snort, “What are you going to do with me?”

A cold smile curved the corner of Griffon’ lips, and frost has covered his eyes as he said, “I’ve prepared a manor for you in Italy. There’s a special plane prepared for you tomorrow morning. You can just enjoy your retirement life in Italy.”

Dominic never thought he would be driven abroad by his grandson one day. He looked at Griffon in disbelief and ...