Chapter 54 Who is the Mastermind

Upon hearing these words, Mrs. Blackwood Sr. sneered. "If you want to split the family apart and establish your own household, it'd be best to marry Joey off, otherwise Tristan will lose an arm."

Benjamin Blackwood was instantly struck with a sharp pain in his chest. How could his mother be so biased? If Tristan was a descendant of the Blackwood family, wasn't his daughter just as worthy of the family name? To settle the debt owed by her grandson, she actually targeted his beloved daughter.

Benjamin Blackwood pulled Joey behind him. Never before had he been so ruthless. "If Tristan lost in a gamble, why should my daughter repay the debt? If he deserves to lose an arm, so be it. Besides, my daughter already has someone, so please leave!"

Mrs. Blackwood Jr., who had been supporting the old lady while watching the drama unfold, became furious upon hearing someone slander her son. "Benjamin, how can you say such things? You call yourself an uncle?

"What's wrong with marrying off your daughter? She's already been sullied and abandoned long ago, yet someone still wants her. That's already considered a blessing.

"Do you really think Sebastian will marry her? With a mother like hers, she can forget about joining the Winters family's in this lifetime. Joey, just like her mother, is a despicable woman. It's good enough that someone is willing to take her, yet she still acts like she has the right to choose."

Jr. spoke through gritted teeth,

been suppressing her

arm and slapped Mrs. Blackwood Jr.'s face. With a crisp sound that echoed through the entire hall, she said, "Aunt, this slap is on behalf of my

Mrs. Blackwood Jr. could react, another slap landed on her face. "This slap is for myself. Your son, Tristan, schemed against me three years ago and almost took advantage of me.

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began to curse loudly, "Joey, do you really think you're fit to be Mrs. Winters Jr.? Do

have you ever thought about why

act so arrogantly. I'll make you

speaking, she struggled to break free from the restraints to

voice as cold as ice came from behind,

turned towards the entrance, where Sebastian stood holding a gift box, dressed in a sharp suit, looking

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