Stellan Sutton stood in front of the carved wooden door and raised his hand to knock.
The door opened, and Master Sutton, who was chatting animatedly with the butler while sitting on the bed, instantly put on a different face, clutching his chest and exclaiming, "Oh my heart, my heart hurts, quick, quickly help me lie down!"
Stellan Sutton shook his head helplessly and stepped forward to assist him, "I'm back, Grandpa."
Master Sutton glanced at him, "Who are you, are you back to anger me to death?"
"How could I." Stellan Sutton sat down by the bed, "Are you still mad at me? I just finished coaxing my mom, how about I coax you too?"
Master Sutton snorted discontentedly, "I don't want you to coax me; first tell me what's going on with the divorce! Lawyer Grant told me you've finalized the divorce agreement and even went to the civil affairs bureau before. Are you really determined?"
Stellan Sutton nodded, "Yeah."
