"Take the check and leave Herlyn or I'll make life difficult for you."
Marve immediately turned to Darwis, he felt this was no longer funny because his grandfather sounded very serious now.
"Grandpa..." Maya touched Darwis's arm, she tried to help Herlyn and Bisma by calming Darwis who seemed to be holding back anger behind his cold face but Darwis didn't budge.
"Quickly get out of here... I'm sure that what you have in mind is only money and not love. Even if Herlyn is not my granddaughter, she is a world-class designer, it's so profitable for you not to get Herlyn" Darwis said back, every sentence that came out of his mouth. Darwis's lips were insults that tore apart Bisma's pride now.
"Grandpa... Never mind, this is going too far." Marve said, he finally raised his voice, after seeing Bisma's unpredictable face now made him feel very guilty.
"I'm just talking facts," Darwis answered firmly.