A soft, pleasant laugh flowed from Aurelia Shaw's lips.
She laughed and said, "Jovana Shaw, how can you still be so naive? Where did all those scheming thoughts of yours go? You even believe what I say? How stupid can you be?"
Jovana Shaw's face turned red with anger as she shouted, "I'm going to tell dad, this was all your plan, you set me up!"
"Shout a bit louder, let dad hear you." Facing Jovana Shaw's outburst, Aurelia Shaw didn't even lift her eyelids, lightly playing with the water cup in her hand, "Isn't one slap across your face enough? Do you really want to be kicked out?"
Jovana Shaw's face froze.
Clara Philips suddenly stood up, pulled Jovana behind her, gave her a warning look, then turned to glare at Aurelia, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think you've won like this? As long as I'm still in this house, don't even think about getting over this so easily."
