Claire Assex rolled her eyes. “What’s the big deal now? You’re only a student. Do you need to be concerned about national issues all day long? You might as well look after your mother whose foot is injured. Come over and help massage it for me. My hand hurts,” she said.

“I’m serious. It’s about Alex Rockefeller,” Beatrice Assex said.

Claire’s eyes immediately lit up. “Did they catch that traitor? Great. I’m all for it. Wait a second. Your sister hasn’t gotten a divorce with this piece of trash yet. Doesn’t that mean she will get affected as well? Is this jerk doing it on purpose? Will he only stop after he destroys Dorothy’s life?”

Beatrice shook her head when she saw how Claire was overreacting. “The traitor wasn’t caught, Spark Rockefeller was,” Beatrice said as she shook her head after being silent for a while.

“Who’s Spark Rockefeller? Wait, do you mean the young president of Rockefeller Group, my son-in-law, the Spark Rockefeller? What was he caught for?”

“…” Beatrice was ge