The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family by Adela

He did not expect that none of his sons and daughters would put the family's dignity first.

All they were thinking about was to stay alive.

This made him feel extremely sad.

As he thought about this, he could not help but reprimand them with a pained expression on his face as he said, "All of you are persuading me to agree to their conditions one after the other, but have any of you thought about the fact that they want to take Curtis' coffin?! Curtis is your own brother. So, how could you give his coffin to others so that they can trample all over it?! If that is the case, even if you can live for a few more years or decades, will you be able to face Curtis when you die?!"

Hunter smoked his cigar. After that, he yawned and smiled as he said, "Sigh. The old man truly has great foresight. Our lord's main point is to destroy Curtis' ashes and bones!"

As soon as he heard these words, Charlie really had the strong impulse to twist and rip Hunter's head off his neck directly!

However, Charlie resisted the impulse to do so in his heart. At the same time, he kept warning himself in his heart, 'Stay calm. Stay calm! If I cannot endure this, I will mess up the bigger plans! If I were to do

parents' coffins

head in embarrassment

it is like a light that is extinguished. Aside from a coffin and a tombstone, there is nothing else left of them. But we are

my second uncle who caused this incident in the first place. That is the reason why they are seeking revenge on us now. There is no reason for us to take the blame

clenched his teeth, and said, "Even if someone really has to take the blame, Charlie should be the one to do it. After all, he is my

hand angrily and slapped him across

his children and grandchildren had turned out, and he said, "Allof you

lines of warm tears flowed down Jeremiah's

he was seriously disappointed with his

deliberately wanted to expose Charlie's identity as Curtis' son just now so that he could divert Ten Thousand Armies' hatred, but he never expected Jeremiah to give him a tight slap across his face

identity at this time, but his father, Clayton, glared at him from the side and rebuked him sternly, "You rebellious son! Shut your mouth quickly!" Clayton understood very well in his heart that even if they were to tell

other party's conditions at this time, the only way out was