Chapter 135

• The room fell into an uncomfortable silence as Lady Sinclair’s shrill voice echoed, her words harsh and venomous. “It’s bad enough that you torment your sister at home, but now you dare to humiliate her in front of so many people at the university? You ungrateful brat! You’re a curse to the Sinclair Family! How did someone like you even end up in our household?”
• Liza remained calm, her eyes fixed on the old woman with an unwavering gaze that seemed to pierce through the storm of insults. She didn’t flinch, though the students around her looked utterly stunned.
• The onlookers exchanged uneasy glances. Was this old woman really Serena’s grandmother? Why did she sound so vulgar? Her scathing words painted her less like a dignified elder and more like a market brawler.