Grandpa Tomas snorted coldly, making it clear that he was not willing to see Celia.
"I won't go. I'll just wait here for Liz to come out. Leave me alone and go as you wish!"
"Dad," Jack wanted to persuade him, but he held back his words at the sight of his father's gloomy face. He could only look at James for help.
"Father," James had to say to his father himself about this matter, "Just go and see Celia. It won't take you a long time. Anyway, Celia was hurt because of Sam. I know you have always loved Sam the most. Well, I think we should express our gratitude to Celia in that she saved Sam from this fatal accident."
"Yeah, that's right. Dad, you..."
Grandpa Tomas glared at his two sons and bellowed, "Don't nag me here. I said I won't go. Can't you hear me? I'll wait for Liz to come
