Chapter 22: Miller family, everyone respects you
"It doesn't matter who she is." The man's cold voice was like a loud slap in Wendy's face.
"Tristan..." The smile on Wendy's face froze instantly. She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes were red, and she looked so weak that she seemed like she would fall down at any time.
"Mom—" Trevor quickly stood up, sat next to Wendy, and supported her gently.