"Speaking so loudly, aren't you afraid the servants will hear and tell your father?" Clara Philips growled at her foolish daughter in anger.
Jovana Shaw, with tears streaming down her face, choked with grievance, "Dad's not in the room, and you have no idea how Aurelia Shaw just treated me. Mom, I can't stand it anymore. Why should that wicked woman enjoy everything? Dad loves you. Don't you want to get rid of that eyesore?"
"Her mother has already taken Dad away; does she also want to steal his love from his daughter?"
Clara Philips sighed, "Daughter, you don't realize walls have ears. Balthazar Shaw feels guilty towards Aurelia now. We can't reveal our intentions in front of him. Our position in the Shaw Family isn't stable yet; we can't openly make a move against Aurelia."
"If not openly, then we can do it secretly..." Jovana Shaw's eyes lit up.
Clara Philips looked at Jovana Shaw in confusion, "Why are you so eager to get rid of her? Did that girl do something?"
