In the main hall.
Octavia's suggestion had clearly moved Damian.
He turned his head to look at Alexander.
At this moment, Alexander was putting on airs. He snorted coldly. "Damian, I wholeheartedly wanted my daughter to marry your son. During this period, we've been worried that your family has been wronged. I never expected Thedus to fool around with women outside! Damian, your son's behavior has indeed disappointed me and my family."
"It's our family's fault—it's our fault." Damian hurriedly smiled apologetically. "I also wish that I could beat that son of mine to death! However, will that solve the problem? After all, he's a Locke. No matter how hard I try, I won't be able to cut off ties with him. I want to kick him out too, but when I think about how we still have to cooperate with MUK, I can't possibly ruin our plan, right?"
