Griffon glanced indifferently at the snacks in her hand, his gaze barely noticeable. "Do you want to be punished by me, or do you want to do as I say? It's your choice."

Grace, who was feeling proud, heard this and her raised lips instantly drooped. "Uncle Griffon, you're so annoying..."

Griffon shrugged nonchalantly. "There are plenty of people who dislike me, one more won't make a difference."

Grace felt like talking to him was either asking for trouble or inviting trouble. Unfortunately, he ...