Chapter20
Author: Blue lace
last update2024-06-09 21:59:18
Chapter20

"Serena, get this garbage out of here right this minute before I loose it" Madam Elizabeth yelled out angrily, her old face distorted showing how angry she was at this moment.

"What makes you say that I am a garbage, is it just because of the cloth I am wearing, why do you always judge a book by its cover, what if I tell you that I am rich and powerful in disguise?, there can never be a better son in law " Felix said.

"Oh please, enough of that bragging and get the hell out of here beggar, how dare you say you are rich. You think that it is easy for you to fool everyone here that you are like me!" Mike silver shouted.

Mike was angry and jealous that Felix, this ordinary person married a beauty like Serena who was far more beautiful than his fiancee Anabel. Because of this reason alone, he already hates Felix.

When Mike heard Felix saying that he is rich and powerful, he was so angry that he couldn't stand Felix anymore.

" I Mike Silver come from the prestigious Silver
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