Ezra's face was gloomy. His hand that was holding Beth Ruth gradually tightened. The veins on the back of his hand bulged. He stared at Arabella. "What else do you have to say?" Ruth's family deserves to die like you! "

"No! She's talking nonsense!"

At this moment, Arabella's mood could no longer be simply described as shocked.

"Do you dare to swear that what you said just now was true? You said that Ruth's family mistreated you? All these years, your eating and dressing are clearly the same as mine! You said that my parents married you to an old man. Then tell me, who are we going to...