"You've told these lies so often that you actually believe them yourselves! Absolutely shameless!" Sophie Wilson cursed angrily.
"Good! Such a sharp-tongued girl!" Old Mr. Chapman trembled with anger, unable to hold back a cough.
Frightened, Henry quickly helped him catch his breath and poured him some water to drink.
After ensuring his grandfather was fine, Henry turned and berated, "Sophie Wilson, this is the Chapman family, and you can't be so presumptuous!"
"I didn't want to come either." Sophie chuckled, spreading her hands. "You all insisted on inviting Mr. Seymour from my family."
"We wanted Charles to come over..."
"For what? To be bullied by you again? Let me tell you, Mr. Seymour from my family is an honest man who's been pushed around by you for years. I'm not a pushover!" Sophie sneered.
"I'll handle all matters for Mr. Seymour from my family. Whatever you have to say, say it to me." Sophie decided firmly.
