There was already evidence in Wiltspoon City. Clarissa never dreamed that even after decades, the truth would still be revealed one day.

She never thought that her two nieces could still rise on their own, even without the support of their original families.

They had returned to wealthy families and had the support of more powerful families. Those destined for a good life would always have one.

“Matriarch Farrell, I wonder what brings you here to visit us?” Clive asked in a deep voice when Clarissa remained silent.

Clarissa looked at Clive with hatred, feeling that this grandson and Liberty carried a bit of the shadow of her elder sister. Did she have to live under her sister’s shadow all her life?

Clarissa said, “Liberty, if I said I’m here to kill you, are you afraid?”

“Of course, I am afraid. Who isn’t afraid of death? Don’t you fear death? However, I know you don’t like to do business at a loss. Even if you really want to kill me right now,

of my eldest sister’s

grandmother’s descendant, so I naturally resemble her. However, you’re different from her. My grandmother raised you, but you were not good to her. I, however, am different. My sister Serenity, whom I raised, is very kind to me and has

Liberty’s parents died, Serenity was only ten years old

and Liberty and Serenity were kicked out of the house by

to how her grandmother raised

was where she was today

extremely ugly again. She couldn’t help but ask in a cold voice, “Liberty, do you have evidence to prove that

on a hot pot. Isn’t that because you are guilty? You probably couldn’t have imagined that, back then, you sent so many assassins to hunt down my grandfather Jimenez, but he was saved by masters. Those masters were people you would never dream of. No one would

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