Chapter 921
Eleanor immediately furrowed her brows and sternly warned, "Shut your mouth! You are not to say those things again. Keep those words in."
"Mom! Why are you so afraid of him? It's just Anderson. Does he really dare to lay a hand on his own family?"
Eleanor hesitated as if there was something unspeakable. "Enough! Remember what I told you today. Never speak those words in front of Anderson. If you do, you might not even know how you ended up dead. Let's go home."
"He's just the bastard child of Gemma Manchester and another man. As for Alexander, who knows if he's really the biological son of George Barlow? Now that most of the people in the Barlow family are dead, who knows if he even has Barlow blood running through him?
"A person like him should've died outside long ago. If he dies, maybe... I'll be the one to control everything in the Barlow family considering how much Grandma cares about me."
Eleanor raised her hand and delivered a sharp slap. "Let me warn you—no matter how muc
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