"So what? If I want to, I can make her as famous as any socialite in the city!" Jackson retorted.

"Don't forget how your father died!" Master Zack said through gritted teeth.

Jackson's eyes dimmed. "I haven't forgotten. Even if I were to be with her, it doesn't mean I would give my life to her. I'm not father. I wouldn't die for a woman, and I wouldn't be controlled by a woman!"

He was always the one in control!

Master Zack snorted. "Is that what you came here to say?"

"No," Jackson replied, "I came here to tell you to not lay a hand on her!"

Master Zack's eyes narrowed. He said angrily, "What do you mean by that? Are you threatening your own grandfather? Is she more important to you than me?"

"Grandpa, I'm just telling you, not threatening you," Jackson chuckled, "I'm telling you, don't lay a hand on her. No matter what happens between me and her, don't lay a hand on her. Of course, you can do that, but I don't know how I would react if you do. Maybe you can try it?"

Master Za