Originally, Charlotte stole her husband. Now, Charlotte's daughter is stealing her daughter's fiancé. They are simply like robbers.

"If I haven't died by then, I'll definitely come to celebrate with a cup of wedding wine. Mrs. Brown, such a upright person, I never expected her to raise a son like James, who is so fickle. A person like him isn't worthy of Isabella."

"Hum, speaking so self-righteously. It seems you're still in the dark," Emily sneered.

"What do you mean?" Eleanor looked ...