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He fucking deserved it and we all knew it. I knew that his family was faking it just as much as I was. I could tell in the way they held themselves and in the words they carefully crafted when speaking his name. The audacity of his mother to ask me to speak on his behalf. Me, the woman he said he loved, yet would have raped without a second fucking thought. The woman he treated like a sidewalk whore…

"She has her own hands and feet, but she can't even support her parents. I feel ashamed for her!" "Our family has raised my aunt's family for so long in vain, but in the end they raised a group of ungrateful people. It's bad enough that my aunt orders my mom around in private, but now she's embarrassing my mom in front of outsiders. She's so shameless! " Hikar Nole did not hide his contempt and ridicule for Frederick's family at all. He turned a deaf ear to Morris's obstruction. It was obvious that he had been dissatisfied with them for a long time.

"They're your uncles, right? Why do they do this to you?" "Because they're greedy, despicable assholes," he chuckled bitterly. "They feel entitled because I ended up being adopted into a wealthy family after my father's death. But you know the irony? In reality, they couldn't care less about my dad. They'd have sold him off if it meant a quick buck. They're cheap and greedy. That's all they are—they aren't my uncles. I refuse to consider them family because they don't deserve that title," his voice lowered with a mix of anger and sorrow.

Afraid she would suffer gossip and ridicule, I told everyone the issue was mine instead. Yet, her father constantly used that against me, convinced I had "ended their family bloodline." He demanded money from me whenever he pleased and treated me like a servant who had to answer every summons. No wonder they were family. They were all equally selfish. I gave a faint smile. "George, let me tell you the truth. The one who's infertile is Rita. And she cheated on me. You've met that junior doctor by her side before, haven't you? If it were you, would you still want an unfaithful woman like that?"

My father’s calls were never friendly, but I had a feeling this one would be different. The bitterness in his voice, the disappointment—it all felt like a heavy weight that I could practically feel through the phone. I sighed and picked up. “What is it, Father?” There was a pause before he spoke, his voice sharp and cutting as always. "You’ve made a fool of yourself, Jace. Do you have any idea what you've done to the family name? The reputation I’ve spent decades building, before you were even born, and now you—you—decide to throw it all away? All for a woman who is nothing but a gold digger and a liar!”

“Because he’s the one dragging this family name through the mud.” Then Harold sat up. “Excuse me?” he said in a low voice. “You heard me,” Damian turned to Harold. “ you are the one tarnishing the family image, But you say nothing to him, Father... .” Harold stood up immediately, with his face being flushed. “You don’t get to talk about me.". “Look at you,” Eloise Faced Harold. “ you are the black sheep of the family .” with that, Serena glared at her, then threw a cold stare at Lira.

She thinks it's funny because of how shameless this whole family is. 'How greedy and dissatisfied this family is with money!' Celeste thought to herself. There are many types of personalities, but some people can easily change your view of humanity. Shameless, boundless, disregarding one's dignity, treating emotions and humanity like filth, betraying their loved ones and even themselves for worldly gain. 'It's not worth getting angry or sad over someone like this. Life is short, and there are many things that I must finish. There's no need to waste my time on trivial things.' Celeste thought confidently.

As I grin and glare at him, his eyelids twitch, and his body starts trembling. "To be honest, I am embarrassed of you! I am ashamed to be the son of a dictator, a robber, and a very horrible father and husband! Do you know that after hearing you complain about my character, I can't stop giggling about it in my head? Because it's so ironic. You're a lot older than I am, but you've never accomplished anything other than being a thief. Do you think you'd be able to get far if Grandpa wasn't a thief too? If you didn't keep lying to the people of Camden and stealing their money? Never! See? Who do you think is more foolish and worthless than the two of us? You coming to the church you founded w

It hit her on her head, Catrina did not give her time to recover as she pick up a stick and hit her hard with. The great Saphira fall with back on the hard ground floor, Catrina straddle her, she takes a bunch of her hair and pull on it hard, she grab her head and hit it on the soil ground multiple times. “ never you talk abou my mother and father again, never!!!. You can ridicule me, insult me, make me feel and seen little, talk I’ll about my uncle and his worthless family but don’t you ever in your miserable life talk about my parents again. You don’t know who they are and how they brought me up, I never you question my up bringing” Catrina love her parents more than anything in the world

He thought for a moment before continuing. "Their conceit overwhelms me. They think and act like they are the most perfect, dignified, flawless persons in the world. I can't stand such hypocrisy any longer." "One could hardly blame them for that. Your family has an impeccable reputation for hundred of years. Thus far they has never been touched by any scandal or indignity. No wonder they despise me. I was born from misdeed, I live in disgrace, and now I've been soaking in scandal." He squeezed her hand gently in his hold.