Eva’s eyes suddenly got red as she walked over to the oncoming person. “Son…”
“Ivy stole the pipe away from you, brother! That’s Grandpa’s personal favorite. If he can’t find it, he’ll certainly create a scene!” Piper spoke with haste.
Wyatt Reed walked into the room, towering and dashing. His body was half-hidden in the darkness as he glared coldly at the people in the room.
“Stop talking! How dare you rob Grandpa?”
He reprimanded Piper, who trembled in dread and huddled behind her mother, not daring to look up.
Behind Wyatt stood the person in charge of this event, who was trembling. “Are the formalities completed?” inquired the organizer, casting a sidelong glance at the employees.
“Everything is in order,” the employees responded warily.
Ivy was unafraid of anything now that eve
