Olivia didn't beat about the bush. "Grandpa, what are you going to do with Aunt Molly and Yale?"

Mason gave her a fleeting glance. "Did you come as the middleman?"

"I'm a woman, and I've gone through a lot. Yale has indeed been involved in many awful deeds, but he did all those for Aunt Molly. Her body is weak to begin with. If they break up, I'm afraid…"

Grabbing a paintbrush, Mason continued painting. "Do you know what I told the two men that night?"

"I can't read your mind."

"I have two conditions for Yale. First, it's to cut ties with the Kingston family."

"He has fulfilled that."

A meaningful smile appeared across his lips. "How naive. To cut ties for real is easier said than done. Other than the blood running in their veins, it takes many other factors into account. Even if he wants to leave them for good, they won't grant his wish."

"What's the second condition, then?" If the first was that difficult, the second one should be definitely on another level.

"Molly can marr