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Mavin,

My father angrily looked at me before turning to his own father and asked, "Are you asking me to leave, Dad? Fine, how about the company since you can't seem to run it properly?"

"Go back home, Luke, and wait until I'm ready to open the company, or better yet, find something else to do," Grandpa Charlie replied. My father glared at me once more, and as I stood waiting for him to leave, he finally turned and left my living room silently. I stared back at my grandfather, who was now drinking the herbal tea that Angela had served to him.

I sighed and asked, "Grandpa, what about the company? I've already agreed to marry, so why not give it to Dad? So, he can stop resenting me, as I don't really need the company; I'm self-made..."

"I know, Mavin... But you see, Luke is my son before you were born. Don't listen to him; he's just upset that I accepted you and took you away from him. He knows I can't give him my company, so don't pay attention to his complaints. When he's ready to a