Angelica's identity?
She was the eldest daughter of the Morris Family—darling of the Morris chairman, beloved sister of the young master.
To cross her was to cross the entire Morris Family.
Angelica put on a gentle act, but her words carried a hidden threat. "Selina, it's rare for Mom to like something. If you give it to her, that's just being a dutiful daughter. You can always pick out another one."
Luke immediately flared up. So being the Morris heiress gave her the right to twist facts and bully others?
Selina casually tucked her hair behind her ear. "Sorry, I don't do filial piety for mistresses. Luke, take the rings—we're leaving."
Katie's face froze. Luke was beyond satisfied.
Exactly—filial to a mistress? What a joke. Where did that kind of shamelessness even come from?
Angelica gritted her teeth. "Selina, don't be so stubborn—"
"What's all the noise about?"
