Chapter 973 One Blow After Another

• “But tomorrow’s Friday…” Avery hesitated. Fridays, by habit, meant dinner at the Moore residence.
• Old Mr. Moore doted on his grandson and great-grandson. Ever since they moved out, seeing them only once a week already rubbed him the wrong way. If they skipped tomorrow, the old man would definitely have more to say.
• “Grandpa respects filial piety. He’ll get why we’re doing this. We can bring him along and let the two elders have some time together,” Cayden said, already having a plan.