Chapter 513 Grandpa Eats Ashes

• Daniel Parish stood frozen, dumbfounded by the words of a mere five-year-old. He had never imagined that someone so young could deliver such a thorough dressing-down.
• Before he could fully grasp what had just happened, Wolfie, undeterred, continued, "Don't think showering me with toys will win me over. Let me be honest—I outgrew those toys when I was three. The only reason I acted pleased was because I thought you were here to reconcile with Mom and Dad. I wanted to show you some respect. But clearly, you're as stubborn as ever, still hurting Dad. Since that's the case, I won't bother pretending. Take your junk and leave. It's just clutter."
• "You—" Daniel spluttered, his face shifting from crimson to pale. A man in his sixties, bested by a kindergartener!