Chapter 159

Katniss's eyes narrowed slightly. She was young, with a strong youthful aura on her face, but her smiling eyes were both arrogant and calm. She spoke lightly, "Just because someone cries doesn't mean they're the most wronged. This trick is quite useful, though. I saw Clara use it when I was little."

Suddenly, the glass door opened, and a strong wind blew in.

It lifted Katniss's fine strands of hair.

The next second, Katniss's face turned cold as she smashed the glass in her hand, shattering it into countless pieces on the ground.

Everyone was startled.

"Katniss, what are you doing?!"

Katniss's clear eyes were filled with sarcasm. "But I'm not a child anymore. Giving away my deceased grandmother's bracelet, who are you trying to disgust? If you're going to give it away, can't you be more careful? If you do something wrong, just saying 'I'm sorry, I didn't mean it' makes it okay? So if I slap you now and then say 'I'm sorry,' is that okay?"

What a show!

How could it be such a coincidence to give away Maximilian's biological mother's relic?

Being a mistress is disgusting enough, and now causing trouble here!

"A new daughter-in-law dares to slam the table and break dishes in front of elders. Maximilian, you better control your wife!" someone said sarcastically.

Katniss looked up and retorted immediately, "Some elders should mind their own business."

Katniss had seen such biased scenes since she was a child and had lived through them for decades.

Now, she didn't even need to think to counter these people.

The person was so angry that they stood up abruptly, pointing a trembling finger at Katniss, trying to say something.

Maximilian raised his deep, calm eyes, stood up, and completely shielded Katniss with his body.

He was tall, with straight legs, and the light from the chandelier in the living room was almost blocked by him.

For a moment, the surroundings seemed a bit dim.

Gabriel and the others were stunned, clearly not expecting Maximilian to stand up.

steadily

eyes, he was like an elegant yet swift

pointing at Maximilian,

wife Katniss is the mistress of the Boleyn family. As long as I'm alive, this woman will never be the mistress of

with a dark contempt, "She will always be the mistress you keep in the

The Boleyn Manor intact; you should

one doubted the truth of his

Maximilian wanted, Emily would definitely

body stiff, looking at his mother with a hidden and mocking gaze. His large hand clenched into a

had a

Desmond's biological mother,

by Katniss and Maximilian, Desmond wouldn't let Clara speak, making her

and Clara, naturally

her eyes and chuckled, her

she stood up for Emily. Natalie was dead; why hold

she had seen and learned more,

yet these

they truly cared, Emily shouldn't have appeared today. This

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Maximilian, was utterly humiliated and trembling with anger. "You unfilial son, I am your father!

remember that

an authoritative aura without anger. "Can't we have a proper family dinner? Father and son

don't you look at

Carlton interrupted him, disappointed. "Katniss is right. If you

so blinded that you can't

he spoke, Carlton's gaze

her shoulders,

fault. Don't get angry and harm your

know it's your fault, return

yes." Emily nodded

looked at Maximilian, frowning, "You sit down too. Your leg just got better; don't make

over. No

lightly, and under Gabriel's suppressed rage, he slowly

then discreetly placed her hand on his

of relief; his

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