Alexander Marshall started laughing, dismissively saying.
"Braggadocio, utter drivel, your sharp tongue is all you have, you insolent girl!"
Olivia Jenkins's beautiful face shone with self-confidence and pride. Without uttering a single vulgar word, she fired back, "Grandfather, you're already at an age where you should understand your destiny. Even with your scheming and manipulations, do you really think you can outsmart fate itself?"
Suddenly, Alexander Marshall's face turned ashen. His gaze darkened, he fixed a stern gaze at Olivia Jenkins, "How dare you, you insolent girl, curse me with death! It'll be you who meets a terrible end!"
"Grandfather, honestly speaking, you're quite arrogant! While you are alive and well, you can suppress the unrest in the Marshall Family. But plans can't beat changes, and no one knows whether misfortune or blessings strike first. Are you so sure the Marshall Family will remain untroubled?"
