Chapter 67 The Jenny Yates Threat

Although the old man recovered, he still couldn't get out of bed for a short time, and he didn't come out to eat with everyone.

The atmosphere at the banquet became a little weird. Although no one teased Talon Quinn about this, Talon Quinn always felt that he had lost face, and no matter what food he ate, he felt it was bitter.

When it was getting dark, Keith Lynn and Joy Quinn, a family of five, left the Quinn family ancestral home.

In the car, Sara was in a particularly good mood.

She let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "Keith Lynn, it was so cool that you slapped Stella Quinn, that little bitch, dared to scold my granddaughter, she deserved to be slapped."

Shawn Quinn looked at Sara and shook his head: "Lily is here, can you restrain yourself a bit?"

"Sorry." Sara smiled awkwardly, and quickly took Lily's hand.

"Lily, grandma is wrong, grandma shouldn't be swearing, you must not imitate grandma."

"Um."