Chapter 875

Niamh's face turned pale. "Uncle..." This man was humiliating her!

"If you're calling him uncle, shouldn't you call me auntie?" Sylvia elegantly walked over and linked arms with Franklin.

The handsome couple standing intimately together deeply stimulated Niamh's eyes.

Why did such a handsome man have to be with this woman? She must be clinging onto him and not letting go.

"Mr. Maskelyne, what happened?" Clare walked over with a glass of wine in hand.

"Uncle..." Niamh's voice sounded aggrieved as she pouted her lips and looked at Clare pitifully. When she was younger, Clare had always doted on her. He would definitely support her now.

Clare didn't notice Niamh's thoughts as his attention was focused on Franklin and Sylvia. "Mr. Maskelyne, this is my niece Niamh. If she has disturbed you in any way, I will take her away immediately." Take her away...

Niamh was shocked by Clare's words.

She had come specifically to meet this incredibly handsome man but now her uncle wanted to take her away?

Was he kidding?

"No, she seems interesting." Sylvia smiled mischievously making herself even more charming. "She just said that she wants to call Franklin uncle."

"I'm friends with Mr. Hipps so it's alright for her to call me uncle." Franklin saw the cunning glint in Sylvia's eyes and quickly agreed with what she said.

The two of them exchanged words leaving Clare stunned speechless from their conversation.

He frowned at Niamh, "It has been so long since we've seen each other yet you still don't understand manners? How could you act so impolitely in front of Mr. Maskelyne?"

Tears welled up in Niamh's eyes as she felt wronged, "That wasn't my intention... Uncle..."

She wanted to explain but then heard Clare speak seriously, "Mr. Maskelyne is my friend; from now on when you see him, you must respectfully address him as 'uncle'. Seeing him should be like seeing me; do you understand?"

Niamh thought that her uncle would support her but instead...

Clare solemnly requested that she address Franklin as 'uncle'?

Was he kidding?

call him uncle? I'll just call him Mr. Maskelyne." Niamh tried to argue. She didn't want to call Franklin uncle. This man was excellent, and judging by Clare's

to this man

she would be living in the Hipps Manor from now on, she wasn't part

such a high-quality man like this one tightly, then

at Niamh with annoyance. He thought she was cute when

chuckled at this scene; Niamh wore her heart on her

couldn't even see

had a serious expression on his face as he spoke with an educational tone. "Niamh, you grew up around your parents all your life and not around your granduncle and grandaunt in the estate. It seems that your parents' thinking has

discriminating

for not growing up in

out

what kind of person she has become now." Clare remained serious because of his experience working in the Air Force Department and being imprisoned - it made him appear less

a terrifying aura that frightened people

couldn't help but take a

lip - was this still the same Uncle who used to love her so

Uncle become

stared at Niamh. "Don't let me see any more improper behavior from you again or else don't blame me for using family law." If all relatives lived

to keep up. These relatives are all different, and if anyone causes trouble, it will bring disaster

fists, her nails digging into her palms almost to the

she

She was furious!

beautiful woman who badmouthed her in front of

seduction tactics to make Uncle

to be like this

uncomfortable but dared not show it and turned around

Clare's face darkened. "Stop!"

in place and slowly turned around. "Uncle, is there anything

Clare had dragged out both her inner self-respect and outer dignity for Sylvia and Franklin to see while humiliatingly berating them. Inwardly going mad with rage, Niamh thought about taking etiquette classes for debutantes one

these socialites doing

they discussing handbags, cosmetics

could do

soon enough - She wouldn't let Clare look down on me anymore - She would

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