While Jiang Yue and Fu Jin were having a harmonious and happy atmosphere, the Vercello family was the exact opposite.
The atmosphere in the Vercello Ancestral house was hostile. It was heavy and oppressive. No one was talking as everyone in the Circular mahogany table had their own thoughts.
"Brother, I think it's best to investigate Miss Jiang Yue. She was the only one who had the guts to do this to us. She is but a fish in a pond. She is ignorant and careless. She is the only one who would mindlessly offend us." A middle-aged man in brown polo shirt spoke. If one would look carefully, you can see that this man is seventy percent identical to Peter.
"My granddaughter had nothing to do with this," Natalie said, her face was calm but her voice revealed her confidence with a tinge of being proud."She would not do this to her own family."
