"The matter of divorce is not up to me. Shawn is a stubborn person, and no one has ever been able to go against his wishes. Besides... he really loves Gale. Watching him grow up, I've never seen him care so much about anyone."

Lucas's face was full of sincerity, and he looked pitiful and bitter.

Speaking of which, Lucas was indeed a pitiful old man.

The son was killed by the joint efforts of his daughter-in-law and grandson.

Now, the only grandson he had was Shawn.

"Gale, there's no sugar in the kitchen. Go downstairs and buy some," Peter said suddenly.

Gale knew that her father was dismissing her, so she stood still.

Peter smiled and said, "Go. It's okay."

"Okay, I... will be back soon."

When she was leaving, Gale looked back, uneasy.

"The house is small and I have no special seating area. Lucas, take a seat," Peter said.

Lucas looked at him. "Don't you hate me?"

"Hate, yes, but I'm old too, and I just want to be ordinary, and it's too tiring to live in hatred."

"I can le