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    The man''s voice was hard and dangerous.


    "I''ll tell them my way!"


    There was a bang in the next second-a human-sized cdon vase at the door was shot. ss piecesy everywhere on the ground.


    "Ah, a gun! It''s a gun! Master, hurry up and hide!"


    When Edith saw the man at the entrance holding a gun and walking toward them, she subconsciously opened her arms wide and stood in front of Timothy.


    Renee grew cautious. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the dark-clothed man slowly approaching them. When she saw him, she nearly fainted from anger.


    "Quinton?! What... What are you doing here?"


    Quinton pressed the gun on the security guard''s head, as if he wanted to exterminate the entire Hunt family.


    "What am I doing here? Well, what are you doing here then...? If I was a bitte, what would they do to you? How could I note?" he said coldly.


    Quinton had lost contact with Renee for a day, and it filled him with anxiety. He looked all over for her and went to the principal of Lone Pine Elementary based on some clues. Dale told him that Stefan might have taken Renee away.


    Quinton regarded Hunt Manor as hell that would only cause Renee pain. Hence, he immediately fished his gun out and rushed there. He was mentally prepared to annihte the Hunts.


    As he had expected, he found Renee there.


    "Come here, Renee! They''re dangerous beasts! It''s dangerous for you to stay here!" he said tensely.


    Renee smacked her forehead, ovee by helplessness.Content rights belong to N?velDrama.Org.


    "Quinton, calm down and put the gun down!" she said. "We''re a family. We don''t need the gun. You''re going to make things worse... Grandpa''s very nice to me. He''s just like our grandpa, and he''s a great elder. You''re being rude."


    Then, she exined to Timothy awkwardly, "Grandpa, don''t be nervous. He''s my twin brother. He has a violent temper, but he''s not a bad guy. I guess he''s worried about me, so he came with a gun. Don''t worry. Yes, he might seem crazy, but he knows what he''s doing. The gun''s just for show. He won''t fire it recklessly."


    Although Renee stated that, she wasn''t very confident. After all, Quinton once nearly got Stefan killed when he went berserk. No one knew if he would do that again or not.


    "Your twin brother?"


    Timothy was solemn just now; fitting his discipline as a soldier, he was about to get rid of that rude and reckless man.


    When he learned that Quinton was Renee''s twin brother, however, he feltplicated. He looked at Quinton amiably, as if thetter were his junior.


    "So, he''s my sworn brother''s grandson?" Timothy asked. He was referring to Renee''s grandfather, his deceasedrade who he respected the most.


    "Mm, yes. We''re twins. Something happened back then and we got separated. I just reunited with him a while back, Renee exined honestly to Timothy.


    "That''s great!" Timothy almost burst into excited tears. He waved at Quinton. "Come here! Let me look at you!"