Chapter 103

For a moment, everyone’s thoughts were in turmoil.

Shirley’s expression was especially grim. Martha hadn’t just humiliated her with her words, but she had also insulted Ivy. It brought back painful memories of her past–those days of poverty and hardship when she had to endure the scom of others.

It was a life she never wanted to revisit. It had been many years since she had suffered such humiliation.

“Mrs. Zachman Senior…”

Shirley was about to speak when Ivy stepped forward. “Mrs. Zachman Senior,it’s one thing for you to insult me, but why humiliate my mother, too?” Tears streamed down her face as she bit her lip, her voice shaking with indignation, as though she’d been wronged beyond measure.

“What’s so wrong with me liking Wren? Is it a crime to want to be with him? What have I done to deserve this kind of humiliation from you?

“I know you look down on my background, but I still have my dignity. Wren and I are in love. It’s true love! Why are you so determined to tear us apart?

“Have you ever thought about his feelings? If Wren knew you were humiliating his girlfriend like this behind his back, do you think he’d be happy about it?” “That’s enough.”

my grandson? Do you

the younger one goes after my grandson. Ultimately, isn’t it all about

to fool others with that, but do you even believe

to threaten

her hand on the table, her gaze sharp as a knife as she glared at the mother and daughter. “You have

she left the dining room.

to enjoy her breakfast, unbothered.

shot her a venomous glare, her voice dripping with resentment as she said, “Katrina, are you feeling smug now? Don’t think that old hag’s protection will last

napkin before giving Shirley a faint

only to hear Katrina utter

“A ridiculous clown.”

was being insulted and lunged at Katrina, but Ivy quickly stopped

Mrs. Zachman Senior is still around,” Ivy urgently whispered, trying

her fear of Martha ultimately forced her to swallow her anger

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