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.”

you put yourself in the position of our grandma? If the elders are not kind and respectful, the younger generation will also be

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

here. Even if we are truly related, you do not regard us as family. You want to wipe

not treat Liberty’s aunt, Audrey, as a relative, even though Audrey was Clarissa’s

younger generations. Since the relationship was about to break, there was no need to

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

are not an elder, but an

was very particular. If she knew that her descendants

retorted, “My grandma never saw us, nor did she raise us. How we grew up had nothing to do with her. But you were raised by my grandma. She was particular and yet she taught you to be heartless and ungrateful. My grandma was your eldest sister,

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