Soon, Cruse moved the car aside. "Is this all right?" "Oh, it's not in an upright position. Would you like to adjust it a little bit?" "As long as it doesn't block the door. Does it matter whether it's in the upright position or not?" "But it doesn't look very good. You parked the car diagonally in front of our door. People might think some gangsters come here to make trouble." Cruse had a bad temper, and this time he couldn't stand it anymore. He was about to grab Laird by the collar and punch him when his phone rang. It was from Grace. Laird didn't care. He had worked in the Andrew family for more than ten years, and he was not afraid of such a brat as Cruse, who bossed around just because he was rich. "You a