Clive didn’t respond. He stood up and quickly poured a glass of warm water for Clarissa.

He placed the cup of warm water in front of her and said in a deep voice, “Do you dare to drink the water I poured for you?”

Clarissa looked up at Clive, jealousy burning in her heart.

Why were other people’s sons always so outstanding?

Her own three sons could never compare. Although she valued girls over boys, she had invested a lot of time and effort in training her three sons, but in the end, they had to rely on the Farrell family for survival.

Whenever they tried to start a business, they always incurred losses and often asked Clarissa, as their mother, to cover them.

Clarissa lowered her gaze and said calmly, “I don’t drink plain water. It has no taste. You two should call me grandma twice so that I can hear it.”

kind and respectful, the younger generation will also be disrespectful,” Clive said, sitting

unhappy. She didn’t consider these younger generations as relatives. To her, they were enemies. She wished she could wipe out

relatives here.

Clarissa went to Wiltspoon, she did not treat Liberty’s aunt, Audrey,

younger generations. Since the relationship was about to break, there was

valued family, she would not have killed her own sisters decades ago. If it weren’t for Clarissa’s ruthlessness,

us, you are not an elder, but an enemy,” Liberty

coldly, “You are all descendants of my eldest sister. My eldest sister was very particular. If she knew that her descendants were of such

and yet she taught you to be heartless and ungrateful. My grandma was your eldest sister, so she was also an elder. Did you respect her? How did my grandparents die?

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