"You don't get a say in this!" Oliver Shaw turned to Melody Zachary, his eyes cold as ice, "I was thinking of providing for Vanessa and her daughter outside... It's you who doesn't want a peaceful life."
"Dad, no matter what, Mom has spent so many years with you, a woman, wasting the best years of her youth on trivial daily matters. I don't care what you think, but if you don't meet my conditions, I won't agree to the divorce."
Seeing the father and son at an impasse, Vanessa Armstrong discreetly nudged her daughter from behind. Seraphina Shaw tugged at her father's sleeve, "Daddy, Seraphina feels dizzy..."
"Sweetheart, go back to your room and rest with your mom." Oliver Shaw looked down at his daughter, his tone suddenly became gentle, and his facial expression softened. Have finished speaking, he called to the maid, "Aunt Xu, take them back to the room to rest!"
Then he turned to instruct someone standing behind him, "Send my wife and daughter's luggage back to their room."
