"You want to stop me?" William said sardonically as he looked at the bodyguards in front of him.

Perhaps he was not powerful enough to knock them down, but if he did not give it a try, he would never have a chance to walk out of the house.

Mary unconsciously took two steps forward. She watched William reached out to loosen his tie, took off his suit, and threw it aside.

"Come on." William squatted down slightly and made a defensive posture. "If you can stop me, just do it."

"Well..."

The bodyguards at the door looked at William in embarrassment and then at Timothy not far away.

"Do you think you're good?" Timothy shouted across the room. "Lenny, stop him. Even if you break his legs, you can't let him step out of the door!" Timothy added angrily.

"Yes, sir!"

It seemed that war between them was imminent but no one tried to stop it. Meanwhile, Mary's mind went blank.

"What are you doing?!" Aunt Amy ran out of the kitchen and anxiously shouted at Timothy, "William just wants to go out. Why are you stopping him?! What do you think you're doing?"

"He is not allowed to go out!" Timothy stared at William angrily.

"Ask Lenny and others to leave now," said Aunt Amy. She was so anxious she was about to cry. "William is your only child. Do you really want to break his legs?" Aunt Amy was starting to tear up but Timothy remained unmoved.

"I don't have a son like him!" Timothy said heavily

moment for Aunt Mary to respond.

"I'm fine," said Aunt Amy, waving her hand dismissively. She sat on a chair with the help of Timothy.

"I can't believe it," said Aunt Amy, tears streaming down her face. "He and Mary seem to be a perfect match. How could this happen?"

Timothy did not say a word and his heart felt heavy.

He had also thought that they were a perfect match so he did not expose them for a long time. He wanted to give them a chance to become a real couple. However, the result still disappointed him.

"What about Frank?" Aunt Amy asked.

"He has feelings for William too." Timothy laughed mockingly.

In an instant, the room quieted down. Only Aunt Amy's soft sobs could be heard.

"Then where is Frank now?" asked Aunt Amy after a while.

"He was taken to Japan by his father, but I received a call saying he had run away."

"Run away?" Amy frowned slightly. "Are you going to completely cut off their contact?"

"What can we do?" Timothy seemed to lose his vitality in an instant. He added in a deep voice, "Are we going to let them be together? Besides, Frank's wife, Nancy, is already pregnant."

"Oh my God!" Aunt Amy bit her lips. What happened today was so unexpected to her. It turned out that there were so many things she did not know.

Glancing at Timothy, Aunt Amy lowered her head in pain.

'William, do you understand your father? Do you know what we expect of you?'