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.”

yourself in the position of our grandma? If the elders are not kind and respectful, the younger generation will also be disrespectful,” Clive said, sitting back

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

to pretend to be relatives here. Even if we are truly related, you do not regard us

Wiltspoon, she did not treat Liberty’s aunt, Audrey, as a relative, even

more arrogant to these younger generations. Since the relationship was about to break,

decades ago. If it weren’t for Clarissa’s

but an enemy,” Liberty

particular. If she knew that

She was particular 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?

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