Corinne raised her eyebrow. “Is that so? Well, I can’t wait to see what you cook up.”

The servants had finished packing Anya and Phoebe’s bags into the car.

“Miss Phoebe, Miss Anya, please get into the car now. Don’t make Mister Cedric any angrier than he is. I’m sure he’ll let both of you come home once he’s cooled down.”

Phoebe and Anya gave Corinne one last death stare before grudgingly getting into the car.

The mansion became quieter once Phoebe and Anya were sent away.

Cedric turned to his useless son. “You should be ashamed of yourself. You’re a grown man, yet you can’t even keep your wife and daughter under control! Look at what they’ve become!”

phone. “Surprise, surprise.

“I’m talking about you! Why

the one who insisted I should divorce Emily and marry Phoebe?” Maxwell asked calmly. “And now you’re not happy with Phoebe, too?

out. He pointed a trembling finger

attack, Beatrice immediately said, “Let it

and

back, he boomed, “Even till now, you’re still blaming me for forcing you to divorce Emily?! Don’t you know I did it for your good? She cheated on you! Why would you still want to keep her

around. “That’s right, she cheated on me, not you! But you know what? I don’t give a sh*t! So

his asthma kicked in. “You… You… Ack… Good-for-nothing useless son…

up to support him. “Stop fighting, you two!” she said sternly. “You two will fight like cats and dogs every time Emily’s name is mentioned. Maxwell, I’m not taking

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