"Hehe, a joke? No, no! I'm not someone with a sense of humor."
Victor Quinn shook his head: "Since my brother is dying, of course, my sister-in-law must also let me inherit. As for the Varley Clan? In the future, there will be no Varley Clan, only the Quinn Clan!"
Mrs. Varley wasn't foolish.
She could clearly see now that this Victor Quinn was rebelling!
At this critical time when the Varley Clan was beset by both internal and external troubles, this nephew who used to speak of loyalty and filial piety, he betrayed them!
Mrs. Varley was furious.
But even more so, she was disappointed.
Being betrayed by someone you trust is a terrible experience.
"Victor, how can you do this? Have I, as your aunt, not been kind to you? Has your uncle not been good to you! Have we, the Varley Clan, wronged you in any way?" the old lady questioned.
"No, you have been very good to me. Without you, there wouldn't be the Victor Quinn of today."
Victor Quinn said candidly.
