Chapter 41:

The mood shifted abruptly from joyous to tense as Marissa’s words sank in. The family’s faces darkened with displeasure as they looked at her warily, clearly uncomfortable with her presence. They didn’t ask about the reason for her statement; their disdain was evident from their silence. Tiffany had endured countless similar treatments in the past, which had led her to become increasingly isolated within the family. Yet today, it was Marissa standing before them instead of Tiffany. She ignored their disdain and declared confidently, “I’ll be moving back today.”

“Why are you moving back? Don’t you live with Connor?” Sansa asked, her eyebrows knitting together in visible disapproval

“I’ve married Connor at the City Hall, but we haven’t had the wedding ceremony yet. It seems more appropriate for me to temporarily live here,” Marissa responded. Upon hearing this, Balthasar agreed. “Indeed, it’s not suitable for you to live with Connor before the wedding ceremony. People might gossip. You should return and stay with us.”

“Thank you, Grandpa,” Marissa said. But she didn’t go upstairs immediately, unsure of which room was Tiffany’s

and turned to her. “Tiffany, since you are older than Ayla, the large princess bedroom rightfully belongs to you. However, after you left home a few days ago, we

the large princess bedroom. This had long irritated Ayla, who had proudly taken over the room a few days earlier. Now, with all her family members thinking she

of loud bangs erupted from upstairs. A maid quickly descended the stairs in a state of panic and blurted

everyone else following close behind. When they reached the second floor, they found Marissa

was on the verge of breaking down. Marissa had not only discarded her everyday items and expensive

you ill-mannered brat,

talk to me about manners, shouldn’t you first understand that

my turn now!”

bought

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