The old lady was stunned: "What?!"
Then she started cursing again: "Isabella Weaver really isn't a good person! Her relationship with her own sister is so bad, she must have done something wrong for her sister to kidnap her! A child born of a mistress is never respectable! Hurry up and divorce her, Grandma will find you someone good!"
"Give up on that idea. If you want to use a hunger strike to force me into divorcing Isabella, I tell you, you won't succeed."
The old lady's gray hair trembled with anger: "You would rather watch me starve to death for that vixen?!"
Harry Hunter indifferently replied: "Yes."
"You... you beast! I raised you, cared for you tenderly, and this is how you repay my kindness? You'll be struck by lightning!"
"Tender care?"
