Beyond the Divorce

The mother and daughter's faces turned red.

I said, "Anyway... wait! After all, even after doing all these vulgar and despicable things, they can still brazenly spout nonsense, flaunting their virtues in public and behind people's backs. Such people are everywhere, right?" I was really on the verge of laughing out loud.

I held back my laughter and continued, "I just said a few words about the chair, and it's considered a sign of the decline of morality! Grandma, you haven't seen the world! Don't go around accusing people. I've never liked that kind of thing!

"As for manners? People without manners naturally don't understand a refined upbringing! Otherwise, how could they engage in such underhanded deeds? Grandma, you simply don't understand our upbringing, just as we don't understand yours!" After saying that, I looked at the mother and daughter with great seriousness, pretending to be carefree.

However, I was sure they wouldn't dare respond. After all, it's a matter of dignity.

The more one engages in these abhorrent behaviors, the greater their fear of having their masks taken off.

fingernails were digging into the armrest of the chair. Perhaps she had never encountered a "rash" girl like me who

your nails!

was about to speak, the butler walked in and

outside and indeed

I glanced at each other. It seemed that Celine's invitation

at me and said, "Come! Let me show

out my hand for Atlas to hold, then looked at Celine without changing my expression

with anger, but she dared

little furious before, but now she was grinning and saying to the butler, "Please, welcome