After all, they were on the Peyton Family's turf, so Aiden Shaw couldn't just take the ashes by force. That's why things had been at a stalemate until now.
Laura Lowell was taking this opportunity to rightfully reclaim the ashes.
"You can take your mother's ashes, but don't even think about taking your father's. Even in death, he belongs to the Peyton Family."
Laura Lowell smiled good-naturedly. "I'd advise you to agree. Otherwise, your grandson's life might be forfeit. After all, this is Sudglen. Tiana Peyton could be dead in the next second."
Mrs. Peyton glared at Laura Lowell, grinding her teeth. "You insolent little bitch! How dare you threaten me? If I'd known it would come to this, I should have strangled you with my own hands years ago."
"That's right, I'm threatening you. If you don't return my parents' ashes, I will absolutely not release him."
