Chelsea was freed. She hated Grandma May so much because she would not have been beaten by Liberty if this damned old lady had not appeared out of the blue.

Grandma May pulled Liberty up and sat down on the sofa. She glanced at Chelsea arrogantly and said coldly, “You really redefined my understanding of human nature. Don’t talk to me. Otherwise, people will think I’m talking to a pig.”

Chelsea was so angry that she wanted to rush over again.

“Chelsea.”

Hank grabbed his sister, who might not have heard what Grandma May said earlier.

“She’s Zachary’s grandmother.”

Chelsea suddenly recalled Zachary’s stony face and eagle-like eyes. She retreated and shoved her arrogance aside.

“Old Mrs. York…”

Mrs. Brown said, “This is between Hank and Liberty, so let’s not butt in, okay?”

“I didn’t butt in. Did you see me butting in?” Grandma May retorted.

In Grandma May’s eyes, she only kicked them and did not butt in.

Mrs. Brown was speechless by Grandma May’s denial.

“I just think that yo