Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot-Chapter 1945 - 554: Directly dumbfounded_2

I don’t even know how Olivia Armstrong had the face to say that.

If Olivia really cared about her, she should be supporting her relationship with Kenny, not criticizing her, let alone doubting Kenny at will.

Olivia is just stirring the pot and loves a big scene!

She’s probably afraid that I will marry Kenny, become an instant aristocrat in Country Polluton, and overshadow Isla Astir.

Such people are truly frightening.

Isla Astir was nothing more than an adopted abandoned baby, while she is Olivia’s own niece.

With this thought, Eva Webster snorted coldly, glaring at Olivia, "Auntie, how about you take care of your own daughter first! You need not meddle in our family matters!"

Olivia was stunned.

She couldn’t have imagined that her well-intended words would be met with such a response from Eva. novelbuddy-cσ๓

Isla Astir frowned slightly, disliking to see her mother slighted, and immediately stood in front of her, "Cousin, my mom is only saying these things because she’s afraid you might be getting conned. She means no harm, and if you weren’t her niece, she wouldn’t be here wasting so many words!"

"Thank you very much! Now, may I ask that you refrain from sticking your nose into our business in the future?" Eva said sarcastically, "You can’t even sort out your own family issues, yet you’re fussing over ours. Isn’t that troublesome?"

Even the usually good-natured Olivia couldn’t help but lose her temper at this.

It seems Eva Webster has really been spoiled rotten.

Keep in mind that even though Isla is younger than Eva, she would never talk to relatives or friends in such a way.

Nor would she confront her parents over trivial matters.

Naturally, Isla wouldn’t put up with it, but she didn’t want to argue with Eva, "Elder cousin, you’re right, it’s your family matter, so you can close the door and deal with it yourselves. My parents and I won’t meddle any further!"

After saying that, Isla took her parents by the hand, "Let’s go, Mom and Dad!"

Why waste words on someone who doesn’t appreciate them?

No point in wasting more breath.

Seeing the family of three about to leave, Windy Armstrong quickly followed, "Olivia, brother-in-law, and Isla, we are truly sorry for today, I..."

For a moment, Windy didn’t even know what to say.

She felt guilty.

And she was annoyed that she hadn’t raised her daughter better.

Olivia understood her sister’s feelings and continued, "Sis, this isn’t your fault. Isla is right; in the future, you should handle Eva’s matters behind closed doors, we won’t interfere."

Windy sighed softly, "It’s still early. Stay and have dinner before you leave."

Emmy Gray came out from the inner room, "Auntie, uncle, my mother is right. Please stay and have dinner before you go."

Seeing Emmy appear, Olivia put on a smiling face, "We’ll come for dinner another day. Didn’t you know your uncle has adopted two dogs? We can’t leave them alone at home; we have to feed them and take them for a walk."

At that, William Astir immediately nodded in agreement, "Exactly, we have to go home to feed the dogs."

"Sis, Emmy, and little Liam, then we’ll be leaving first," Olivia greeted everyone.

She subconsciously ignored Eva.

Not hearing her aunt call her, Eva Webster snorted coldly.

Did Olivia think she was so impressive?

Just wait until she becomes an aristocrat in Country Polluton; Olivia will surely regret her actions today.

A bunch of disgusting people!

Watching her sister and brother-in-law’s family leave, Windy turned to Eva, "You really managed to offend your aunt’s family today!"

Eva scoffed lightly, "Who offended whom, really? Who asked them to meddle in other people’s business when they have nothing better to do?"

Just say it if you’re jealous!

What’s with all the backstabbing?

Eva continued, "Considering that you are my mother, I can let it slide. Don’t worry, once I marry Kenny, I’ll definitely bring you to Country Polluton for a tour and make you stay in the oldest castle there."

Liam Webster narrowed his eyes, "You say my sister is meddling, what about me?"

"Eva Webster, you are already thirty years old."

That’s thirty.

Not three, nor twenty-three.

An adult should have the eyes to discern right from wrong.

"So what if I’m thirty?" Eva Webster frowned, "Can’t a thirty-year-old marry an aristocrat from Country Polluton?"

"You keep saying he’s an aristocrat, so let me ask you, what makes you so sure he truly is one?" Liam continued to press.

Eva took off a bracelet from her wrist, "Based on this! Do you know how much this is worth?"

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