Ambrose was nothing but annoyed as he spoke.

Veron truly had no manners at all, first framing him and Heather, then throwing tantrums in front of his father and Uncle Chester…

Veron was in a terrible mood. She roared out loud as she pushed Ambrose backward.

"F*ck off!"

Ambrose had long prepared for that, and had been secretly channeling his internal energy into his legs to remain standing firm as a rock.

Veron caught her balance as her face was filled with humiliated rage and she glowered a