An Explanation is not Necessary

After they finished their refreshments, the Baroness prepared to leave.

"I will go ahead, good day to you all." The Baroness made a slight bow and walked toward the main gate.

When the Baroness was no longer in sight, Vaughn immediately questioned the other two people.

"I can see that you two know each other – spill it, NOW!"

Zenia sighed and decided to explain everything when grandpa stopped her.

"Let me do it, lass."

"But, grandpa I am his wife after all."

Vaughn liked the sound of that.

'Wait… Grandpa? When did she become close to him?' Vaughn's face turned as dark as the bottom of the pot. 

The old man sighed, "Lass, it's like this… I am this brat's real grandfather."

"What?!"

"Spill it, grandfather, what happened? When did the two of you meet?" The anger in Vaughn's tone was obvious.

"You're using that kind of tone to me now? This brat!" The old man was huffing when he finished talking.