“Eleanor, I can…”
Alexander barely started to explain, but his mother-in-law’s loud voice cut him off.
Valeria’s face was flushed with anger, her finger nearly poking Alexander’s nose as she scolded: “What can you do? You worthless piece of trash! You’ve embarrassed us all! Either sit there quietly and wait for dinner, or get out! You’re just an in-law living off the Marshall family, a freeloader—what right do you have to make decisions here? Are you the one paying for the upgrade?”
Valeria’s harsh words, laced with disdain, struck at Alexander’s pride. She truly looked down on him, seeing him as nothing more than a poor, powerless man.
Alexander clenched his fists, his face darkening with a cold resolve. Everyone saw him as worthless, but little did they know…
He was the Young Master
