"Need him to provide for us? Bullshit!" Ranulf Perry snapped fiercely, "Without our family, he wouldn't be where he is today. Our family has had the misfortune of producing such an ungrateful wretch!"
Claudia Ross sneered, "It's still uncertain who the ungrateful wretch is. Why don't you ask who's been paying for everything you eat, wear, and use? With the little ability Nigel has, could he really manage the Perrys' business? It's been my Wyatt who's been helping him all this time."
"Wyatt is kindhearted, thinking of family ties, providing you with a meal to eat. But if you keep disrespecting your elders like this, I won't be polite anymore. You're nothing to me—strangers—so don't expect me to show any mercy."
Ranulf Perry glared fiercely at Claudia Ross, "You dare?"
"Why don't you try me and see if I dare?" Claudia Ross glared back at Ranulf Perry, "Anyone who opposes Wyatt will have me to answer to, and I'll make sure they regret it, no matter who they are."
