Grandma Caldwell coldly tossed out, "Disgraceful, bringing this on yourself. Didn't you say you wanted me to see you happy? Is this what you call happiness."
Tessa Caldwell gave a mocking smile, "Grandma, no matter what, I'm still your granddaughter. Do I have to be unhappy for you to feel better?"
"You..." Grandma was so angry that her face changed color several times.
The stepmother stepped forward, forcing a smile, "Tessa, Grandma is just concerned about you... Back then, she told you not to marry, but you insisted. Now you know what kind of person you married, right? You can't just judge a man by his looks; being handsome is useless."
Karen Yates flashed a charming smile, pretending to console, "Exactly, Tessa, looks won't get you anywhere. I heard that models are particularly messy, we just hope you won't end up supporting your husband in the future!"
And let your husband, with his pretty boy face, use your money to play around with other women!
