Mr. Lucas's face darkened. "Uncle, that's my grandmother... Can you at least refrain from calling her by her nickname in front of me?"
This old man has been single his entire life, probably because he's still a virgin even now, and his temper has become increasingly eccentric.
But while he could turn a cold shoulder to anyone else, he couldn't bring himself to be ruthless to Grandma or the people Grandma liked.
The ones Grandma admired, he would certainly admire; the ones Grandma disliked, he would inevitably hate too.
Originally, such deep feelings should evoke admiration, but the person he couldn't let go of was Mr. Lucas's own grandmother.
Mr. Lucas had long turned a blind eye, unwilling to delve into the inappropriate feelings Uncle harbored for Madam Lucas.
Yet this old man still refused to restrain himself, daring to call Grandma Katelyn Nelson's nickname right in front of him.
