None of them

Louis drew closer and glared at Pamela with an intimidating aura. His eyes didn't blink neither did he stop gazing into her eyes.

"Why didn't you call Pamela, when the men wouldn't let you in?" Clarion asked. If the guards were being disrespectful like he claimed, then he should have called Pamela's cell phone number. This whole mess doesn't have to take place.

The guards were doing their job and she cannot blame them for being prudent and diligent with their job.

"I think you should ask your granddaughter why she didn't answer her phone when I called her" Louis responded.

Huh? He called Pamela and she didn't answer her phone? She turned and glance at her granddaughter, the latter was defenceless.

"You are the mother of my kids, Pamela. I will not interfere with your life but this whole shit shouldn't repeat itself again.

The next time those pumpkin tries to humiliate me again, I will have my men leave them without an intact corpse and you will never set