"Ha!"
Thinking of this, Aurelia Shaw let out a cold laugh.
Two people acting high and mighty in her ho, and it turns out Jovana Shaw isn't even blood-related to the Shaw Family. Clara Philips really has so tricks up her sleeve, playing her dad like a fool.
"Don't get angry because of them." Mason Nightshade passed her a glutinous rice ball. "If you want, I can make both of them disappear forever."
Aurelia Shaw's eyes flickered.
Gustavo Yates, who was beside them, was alard and thought: Boss, you really shouldn't be saying this. Last night, Young Madam almost actually committed murder. If you keep encouraging her like this, sothing bad will happen, and you can't keep pampering your wife. If trouble arises, you'll have to handle it.
Although the boss can handle it.
"I want to handle it myself." After a mont of silence, Aurelia Shaw said.
No matter what, even if it ans killing them, she wants to do it herself.
Moreover, getting revenge on enemies can be done in ways other than just killing them.
Making them personally experience the loss of things they care about, tornting them, is much more interesting than killing them.
What's Young Madam thinking now?
She can't be thinking of anything good, right?
Young Madam's gaze is terrifying.
Only the Young Master can remain so calm sitting across from Young Madam at this mont, even peeling an egg for her.
Oh well, let him eat his breakfast then.
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Two o'clock in the afternoon.
The ship docked at the pier.
The disgraced Clara Philips and her daughter got into the car waiting to pick them up.
People behind them were all laughing at them.
Clara Philips was gritting her teeth in hatred, but she had to endure it.
It was Aurelia Shaw again! Sooner or later she would get rid of her!
On the road.
Clara Philips called a doctor she knew from the hospital.
"Mommy, I don't want to lose everything I have now. I'm the eldest daughter of the Shaw Family, I won't give it up to that bitch Aurelia." After Clara Philips hung up the phone, Jovana Shaw said.
"Don't worry, I've been planning for so many years, I won't let it be destroyed now. I've already thought of a way." A cold light flashed in Clara Philips's eyes.
...
As soon as they entered the Shaw Family mansion, an unidentified object suddenly ca flying over.
The shattered pieces of the teacup scattered on the ground, scaring Clara Philips into screaming, and she looked at Balthazar Shaw, who was sitting furiously on the sofa.
"Old Shaw, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't you know what you've done? It's already reached my ears." Balthazar Shaw said, his cold gaze sweeping over them. When he saw Jovana Shaw, his eyes instantly turned gloomy, as if he wished he could strangle her then and there.
Jovana Shaw was so frightened that she hid behind Clara Philips.
She had been afraid of this father of hers since she was a child.
Probably because of blood ties, she always felt that although Balthazar Shaw was good to her, it wasn't the kind of genuine love for a daughter.
In contrast, the way he looked at Aurelia was full of fatherly concern, which made her jealous.
Clara Philips looked bewildered, "What are you talking about?"
Balthazar Shaw, seeing her like this, as if she wasn't just acting, pointed at Jovana Shaw and said, "You tell , whose child is she?"
All along he thought the daughter he raised for over a decade was his own, but it turns out he had been raising soone else's child all these years. This cuckold hat was firmly on his head.
And it caused such a ruckus.
Clara Philips opened her mouth wide, "Of course she's your biological child! Old Shaw, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you actually doubting the child I painstakingly gave birth to for you isn't yours?"
Clara Philips said, starting to cry.
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