Waverly’s face stiffened abruptly as gazed at Susan, displeased. “Auntie Susan, is this how you’re speaking to me? Aren’t you forgetting something?” Susan frowned. Waverly continued, “Don’t forget: I’m the heiress of the D’Cruz family from Kansas. The D’Cruz family is a noble family equivalent to royalty.” In other words, she was equivalent to a princess, yet Susan spoke to her with such an attitude? She stared at Susan and reminded her, “I just planned on being their decoy from the start, but it was you who insisted on matching us, hoping we’d get engaged soon. To be fair, Anthony has a son and relations with Charmine. I’m chaste, and it’s my loss to get engaged with him! It all came to this point, and I didn’t want it either. I’m upset. How can you, as my future mother-in-law, condemn me instead of comforting me?” Her tone was of a warning, lecturing tone. Susan’s face stiffened. She felt her cheeks turned hot and painful. Was Waverly lecturing her, speaking of her son
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