Bonnie gave Sydney a cold, menacing gaze that stopped her before she could say anything more.

"Aunt Sydney, you've been picking fights constantly, but it's about time you stop!"

Sydney's face darkened, but Bonnie's commanding voice rang out again before she could respond.

"I'm calling you Aunt out of respect and politeness. But at the very least, you should act like an elder. Don't think that just because I've been speaking nicely to you, you can walk all over me! If it weren't for your son, Ivor, and Grandpa, I would've kicked you out long ago!"

Previously, Bonnie had decided not to stoop to Sydney's level, considering that it was her and Ivor's wedding day. However, Sydney hadn't shown self-control. On the contrary, she had grown even more domineering.

'How can I tolerate this? If I did, I wouldn't be me!'

Sydney could feel the intense hostility emanating from Bonnie, her face turning paler with each passing second.

her chair and moved to stand

to cause trouble again, not

alone exuded

Bonnie, her fear causing her legs to turn

her frail physique and lack of fighting

stepped forward

Sydney. He then said in a low and resigned voice. "Didn't I tell you not to speaknow? Look at the

continuing, "Staying here won't

Overwhelmed by Bonnie and

Maisie's combined presence, Sydney

had difficulty breathing.

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the opportunity to retreat without

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