Ivy River quickly pushed Edwin Blake over to Old Lady Blake, "Kneel to Grandma, let the outside world see how filial President Blake really is."
Old Lady Blake chuckled, looking at Edwin, "Edwin, I've told you before, if you don't cherish this relationship, you'll regret it later."
"Now karma's here, and Grandma, well, I can't do anything. As for you, just kneel there."
Edwin was speechless, "Grandma... aren't you being a bit biased?"
"Biased? How? Smile a bit."
Old Lady Blake, at some unknown moment, had taken out her phone, snapping photos of Edwin.
"Grandma! What are you doing?"
Edwin asked in displeasure upon hearing the sound.
"Taking photos to post on social media, let everyone know how filial the president of Blake Clan Group is."
Edwin felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and covered his face.
How is this old lady so trendy!
