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.

walked steadily

everyone's eyes, he was like an elegant yet

at Maximilian, unable to

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

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

can still walk into The Boleyn Manor intact; you

doubted the truth of his last

wanted, Emily would definitely not

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

his arms, had a changing and

was Desmond's biological mother,

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

glanced at Desmond and Clara, naturally noticing his

she lowered her eyes and chuckled, her clear brows showing

life, when she loved Desmond, she stood up for Emily. Natalie

and learned more, tasting a different

yet these people still wouldn't

Emily shouldn't have appeared today. This act

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utterly humiliated and trembling with anger.

you remember that I am

have a proper family dinner? Father and son always at each other's throats, what does it

you look at

disappointed. "Katniss is right. If you had a bit of

that you can't see the situation

he spoke, Carlton's gaze swept

shrank her shoulders, looking pitiful and

all my fault. Don't get angry and harm

you know it's your fault,

Emily nodded

Maximilian, frowning, "You sit down too. Your leg just

No one is to

suppressed rage, he slowly sat

then discreetly placed her hand on his wrist to check his

a sigh of relief; his pulse

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