chapter 297 Your vest fell off.

Seeing that Marianne was not cooperating and was saying such childish words, Nancy almost lost control of her character and rolled her eyes at Marianne. "How could you think of me like that? I'm doing this for your own good. You know Claude is different from us. His mother is my father's original wife, and I heard that his mother was forced to death by one of my father's mistresses. Although it wasn't our mother who did it, to him, there's no difference between our mother and the woman who forced...