Walter Riley raised his eyebrows. "You guys didn't fight?"
"Definitely! Where did you get the idea from?" Xander asked with a displeased look at his grandfather.
Walter studied Xander from head to toe; this early in the morning, this brat looked dashing. Where did he go on such a small island? While the others are still sleeping!? Obviously, he hasn't returned to his room yet, has he!?
"Of course from yourself!" Walter Riley raised his hand and pointed at Xander's appearance from head to toe.
Xander was stunned. Now he understood where his grandfather thought he fought with Scarlett.
He couldn't help but laugh inside before saying, "Well, I didn't fight with my wife. Rest assured..."
