“Slap him!” Bob, the butler, was infuriated.

“Russell, slap yourself!” Meredith said in a stern tone as a response to Bob’s suggestion.

She was infuriated at Russell’s brash comment.

All this while, Russell was one of the younger members of the Blacks whom she had no need of worrying.

However, she did not expect Russell to go against them at this critical point.

“I’m so disappointed in you, Russell! Slap yourself!”

Robert also felt disheartened at Russell’s rebellious attitude.

Yet, Russell shook his head stubbornly, “I don’t think I’ve done anything wrong, grandpa and grandma. I will not apologize!”

“You’re wrong for refuting Mr. Caesar!” Meredith roared at him.

“Who proposes in such a tyrannical manner? What does he take Abigail for? A toy?” Russell asked. Clearly, he was not giving in either.

Abigail agreed, “Yes! That’s right! Why do we have to cater to the Caesar family’s every whim?”

Richard laughed as he listened to their exchanges.

“You may be right, but the Caesar family is indeed stronger than the Blacks. If I say you’re wrong, then you’re definitely wrong!” Richard said condescendingly.

We are indeed weaker

so she

could only give in when life demanded her

we are wrong simply because we’re

so slap yourself,

like Russell was no more than an ant

Russell stood his ground and shook his head, “No,

did nothing wrong. Why does he have

Levi was

agree to this arranged marriage even if there was no

you really amuse me with how you discipline your younger generation…” Richard sneered at

Robert could not help but feel

forward

a brief heartbeat, drop-dead silence

looked at

Meredith had never slapped

me because of the Caesar

The Blacks sighed.

so low if it weren’t for our

to understand my position…” Meredith

Abigail! You have to agree to it today, no matter

said angrily, “Yes. You don’t

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