Chapter 173 So Fond of Self-Flattery
- The sudden comment from his grandmother made Flint's already frosty expression darken even further.
- Without a moment's hesitation, he rose from his chair and strode toward the restroom. His long strides quickened as if he couldn't get there fast enough.
- Watching his retreating figure, the old lady let out a sigh. "He may act like a mutt, but perhaps he's still salvageable."