Chapter 122

A feast had been laid out for dinner, with various types of poultry and seafood served. Stefan frowned slightly when he sat down. Timothy normally had light meals, so why were there so many dishes prepared? This was no simple dinner... The old man was definitely up to something. Stefan didn't ask any questions. He just picked up his cutlery and prepared to eat. Timothy, who was sitting at the head of the table, cleared his throat. "We're still waiting for someone. What's the rush?" Just as Stefan thought! He raised his brows slightly before silently putting down his cutlery. He figured that Timothy probably invited Renee too. Clearly, he was trying to set them up. His tone was icy as he growled, "Grandpa, I know what you're thinking, but these things can't be forced. Renee and I are over, so stop wasting your time." "Hah! Dream on." Timothy leisurely stroked his beard and smiled mysteriously. "I wouldn't force Ren to get with a scumbag like you. That'd only make her suffer!" St