Mabel Sean's words instantly enraged Soren Sean!
He raised his hand, ready to slap Mabel across the face!
But in the end, his hand merely froze in midair.
"If my grandfather were still alive, he wouldn't tolerate your actions," Mabel said coldly.
Seemingly finding an excuse at the mention of Duane Sean, Soren sneered, "How dare you bring up your grandfather? That Mason Raymond is the murderer who killed him!"
"Is that so?" Mabel's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Dad, you know better than anyone whether my grandfather is dead or alive."
Soren's face changed, and he scolded, "Don't talk nonsense! Your grandfather is already dead!"
"Is that so?" Mabel's mockery on her face grew even more intense.
"Stop making excuses for your cowardice."
"You're just afraid of my uncle, aren't you? Even if you have doubts, you don't dare to speak up, right?"
After hearing Mabel's words, Soren's face turned extremely unsightly.
"You...you're talking nonsense!" Soren turned his face away.
