Chapter 60 What A Cute Old Lady

Before Annalise could speak, Julian spoke first. “Yes, Aunt Cassandra. She’s my wife, Annalise.”

“I heard that you’re from the countryside?” Cassandra looked at Annalise and asked, her tone carrying a hint of scrutiny.

“Yes,” Annalise replied in neither a servile nor overbearing manner.

There were many young men and women sitting on the sofa. Abigail, Alexander, and Tony were also there.

Hearing Cassandra’s question, everyone turned to look at Annalise. Their eyes were filled with mockery and schadenfreude, especially Abigail’s. The schadenfreude in her eyes was the most obvious.

“I heard you can’t read?” Cassandra asked again.

“Cassandra!” Julian raised her voice slightly.

Cassandra had always been very good to him and never got involved in Parks Group’s affairs, so he had always respected her.

However, this did not mean that she could bully his wife at will.

Cassandra glared at Julian and suddenly took out a calligraphy painting from behind her. She unfolded it and said to Annalise, “Read it to me!”

Annalise looked at the calligraphy painting and read it out loud. “To enjoy a grander sight, climb to a greater height.”

Cassandra suddenly stood up, giving Annalise a fright. What was this old woman trying to do?

Julian also subconsciously stood in front of Annalise.

But Cassandra didn’t look at Annalise. Instead, she aimed the calligraphy painting at Abigail and the other youngsters who were sitting on the sofa.

She shook the calligraphy painting in her hand majestically, making it rustle. Then, she said, “Look at it clearly. This poem was written in cursive writing, but Annalise read them word for word. As someone who can even read cursive writing, what makes you think she’s illiterate?”

“You’re all members of the Parks family, so every word and action of yours represents the Parks family. I think you should know very well how others see us.”

“We are the most powerful family in Jadeborough. In fact, we are the most powerful family in Chanaea, and I’m not bragging. In the eyes of others, we’re a mythical existence.”

an aristocratic family should behave accordingly, as is expected of us. Not everyone is guaranteed success, but at the very least,

like a parrot without a brain, where one only knows how

Cassandra!” Samuel

Julian immediately

did not like her.

a few veins bulging on

ask Julian if she needed to

to Cassandra, “Great Aunt is right.

Julian is not the oldest in your generation, he is the Parks family’s only legitimate grandson. I

from Harington or from the countryside. Since she is married to Julian, she is

behind my back again, I’ll just beat them to death. After

a bad

by the sofa and

Cassandra’s granddaughter, Jane, immediately expressed her

they started chatting again.

blabbering on and on. They did not speak Chanaease, but Ferropenean.

old-fashioned. What era is it now? Why is she still sticking to the old rules? What does she mean by legitimate

say that about your

Legitimate grandson? I’m dying of laughter. Alex is

son.”

looking down on Annalise? It’s her who’s too lousy. She lowers the

is also from Horington. If a woman wants to marry into a rich family, she has to have something to

write calligraphy and paint. Furthermore, she is proficient in medicine and has good taste. Not only does she know how to dress up, but

socialites in Jadeborough,

I can’t stand how much of a country bumpkin she is. In the future when I meet people, they might say, ‘I

Ferropenean. Hearing the women’s discussion, he raised his

was obvious that she did

but pick up his teacup. He

why did Alexander

because he knew she would beat Annalise in all aspects constantly. This was like a slap in Annalise’s

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