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Dare to Lay a Finger on Me and See What Happens!

Hearing a familiar voice, Cynthia instinctively distanced herself from Tristan, getting up to greet the newcomer. "Grandfather."

Tristan noticed her subtle move and furrowed his brows imperceptibly.

Old Mr. Quinn, leaning on his cane, walked over slowly. His sharp gaze swept over Mindy before glancing meaningfully at Tristan. Then, he calmly stated, "Stop where it is. Going too far is undignified."

"Grandfather is correct," Cynthia added.

With the situation having escalated to this point, like spilled water, it couldn't be taken back. Even if they forcefully retrieved it, Quinn would face criticism. It was better to conclude the matter here, maintaining Cartman's face. Old Mr. Cartman would appreciate Old Mr. Quinn's favor.

Old Mr. Quinn's eyes were filled with satisfaction, but he refrained from displaying it too explicitly in public. The two generations exchanged a glance, revealing a trace of subtle amusement.