Chapter 113 Asking Something

The group of people stood at the door and passed the blame on each other. Their shouting filled the once-quiet hallway. If not for their last remaining scrap of dignity, they might have started a fight by now. While the commotion went on, Julianna sat quietly nearby, watching their argument and wishing she had some popcorn with her. "Enough! Are you done making a scene? Grandma just woke up, and it seems you’re all eager to take her life!" Oliver was furious. Although he might sometimes seem slightly naive, his temperament was similar to Elvis's. When they saw Oliver, they instinctively felt they were facing Elvis. "Oliver, we are your elders. Who taught you to speak to us like this? Aren't we here to care for Grandma? What nonsense are you talking about?" "If you truly cared for Grandma, how could your first concern be about money, power, and the will? The inheritance is in my brother's hands right now,” Oliver threatened them. If they continued their foolish behavior, they