After the confrontation, Raeleigh turned around and intended to go outside. Marissa sneered and said, "If you walk out of the gates of Richards Manor now, then I promise that the people around you will be in trouble. And that's a promise."
Raeleigh stopped, turned around, and fixed her eyes on Marissa. It never occurred to Raeleigh that she could get Marissa's recognition. After all, she used to treat Marissa that way. However, Raeleigh did not expect that she would be such a ruthless person.
From the looks of it, Jepherson inherited her character.
"Well, what do you intend to do? First of all, I don't even want to stay by your grandson's side. So, whoever your grandson marries has nothing to do with me. If we are separated, then you'd better stop him from coming to me. And the way you threaten me like this, it won't be good for your reputation if word gets out."
Raeleigh did not wait for Jepherson to say anything, and said to Marissa in a neither servile nor overbearing way.
Marissa sneered. "Ever since the day you appeared, I no longer have any concern for my reputation. A poor little beggar who wanted to become a phoenix, have a look at yourself! It's impossible for you to enter through the gates of my family home."
Raeleigh lowered her eyes. Even if she did not care about her reputation, she was uncomfortable to be hurt like this.
However, she calmed herself down and stared at Marissa. "Since it's impossible, why do you still make things difficult for me?"
"I'm not here to make things difficult for you. I just want you to get out of the city. I can't tolerate your presence."
"Enough!" Just as Marissa finished speaking, Jepherson roared angrily. In his anger, he threw out a murderous gaze.
Marissa looked at him slowly. "What's with the look? You want to kill me? Come on, let her in. I want my feet washed. Isn't she willing to come in? Come in and wash my feet!"
Raeleigh looked at Jepherson. She really didn't expect that he would have such a rude grandmother.
"Grandma, let's go in. I'll wash your feet for you, okay?" Stella said fawningly, and she then signaled Raeleigh and Jepherson to leave first.
But Marissa did not think so. She sneered. "See, Stella can do anything, but what about her? She can't do anything."
"She did it just for money. Don't you know? You are intoxicated by her charm. What don't you understand?"
Jepherson sneered. "Whether I understand or not, even if she deceives me or wants to kill me, I'm okay with it. I am very clear with what I want. I don't need you to make a decision for me. Stop trying to make things difficult for Raeleigh. I said it and I will say it again, unless I am dead, it is impossible."
"Don't you want the family assets?" Marissag was so angry that her hands and feet were trembling. Jepherson was still unmoved. Instead, he said, "Take it then, bring it with you to your grave."
"Let's go." Jepherson turned around and pulled Raeleigh to his car. Marissa watched them coldly, gritting her teeth so hard she might have broken a teeth or two.
Raeleigh got in the car and looked at Jepherson. "You don't need to do that."
"You aren't touched that I tried to protect you? Now, I really am all alone." Jepherson casually raised his eyebrows and looked at Raeleigh. Raeleigh felt that it was funny. Although she was the cause of this matter, it was definitely not her fault.
Seeing that she did not speak, Jepherson turned his face away and looked elsewhere. It was not until the car arrived at the hospital that he glanced at Raeleigh. He got out of the car and continued to wait for Raeleigh.
Raeleigh didn't want to get out of the car, but she looked at Jepherson, who wouldn't give up until Raeleigh got out of the car, so she got out of the car.
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