Stephen cast Yvonne an ambiguous look before replying to Elizabeth, "Hmm, I just had something to ask them."
"What was so important that you needed to lock them up to ask?" Elizabeth sounded unhappy. "If it weren't for me being unable to reach them, I wouldn't have known that you'd already brought them back. They haven't returned home yet. Where are you locking them up? Stephen, they're your elderly. You're crossing a line here. Listen to me. Let them go."
"I'm not going to, for now," Stephen replied unquestionably.
Elizabeth was infuriated. "A—are you disrespecting me as well?"
"I'm only asking you not to interfere in my family's affairs." Stephen looked indifferent. "As long as they give me the answers I want, I'll naturally let them go."
"What are you trying to do to them?" Elizabeth was a little anxious and furious at the same time. "Why can't you just live in peace with them as a family? Why can't you have mercy on Conan? He—"
"Did they ever have any mercy on my mother back
