Facing the furious, red-faced Mr. Michael Rosenberg, Hannah showed not a single trace of fear.


    Instead, she burst outughing. Spreading her hands in a helpless shrug, she raised an eyebrow and said with a light chuckle, "Lionel is your dog, not me! So don''t try to pull that ''elder'' nonsense on me!"


    "You!"


    "If you''re really so powerful, then call Lionel right now and tell him to divorce me. After all, you''re his elders. You''re thew in the Rosenberg family. Your word ismand!"


    "Lionel is the Rosenberg family''s dog; he has to obey your everymand. So go on, show me what you''ve got. Get Lionel over here to divorce me right now."


    She had despised them from the moment she married Lionel. Fortunately, she hadn''t had to see them at all for the past three years. Otherwise, with their arrogance, she wouldn''t have been able to tolerate them for a second.


    The two elders sitting beside him knew Hannah wasn''t the same gentle, obedient girl she used to be, but they never expected her to be this brazen and defiant.


    “Hannah, we came here today mainly to ask you some questions. Please, show some respect," Mr. Edward Rosenberg said, struggling to keep his patience.


    Mr. Hector also frowned. "Don''t be so confrontational."


    "I''m confrontational? I have a bad attitude? Why don''t you take a look at yourselves? Is your attitude any better? You''re just here to ask about what Cherry posted online."


    The moment she saw them, she knew exactly why they hade.


    But she hadn''t expected Mr. Michael Rosenberg to start with his usual snobbery before they even got to the point.


    "Since you made a special trip here to have a proper conversation with me, you can drop the whole ''elder'' act. You know perfectly well that would never havef you''


    summoned me, which is why you came here."


    Hannah exposed them without an ounce of mercy. "So you should also know not to talk down to me with that high-and-mighty attitude, or I can have you thrown out at any moment!"


    "And once I kick you out, I''ll be sure to post a video of your pathetic exit online. First; the elders'' secret meeting gets leaked, and now the elders get thrown out of the Temple estate The Rosenberg family''s reputation will be so far in the mud, you could use your own faces to sweep the floor!"


    Hannah couldn''t help butugh as she spoke.


    Mr. Michael Rosenberg, who had just sat down, shot back up at her brazen deration, furiously smashing his cane on the coffee table again and again.


    "Hannah "


    "No need to shout. You might be hard of hearing, but I''m not," Hannah said, covering her ears. "I''ve said what I needed to say. If you''re going to maintain the same attitude as Lionel, then I really will have you thrown out!"


    Hearing this, Mr. Hector knew Hannah was not bluffing and immediately reached out to grab Mr. Michael Rosenberg.


    "Sit down and shut up!"


    Hannah was the type to do exactly as she said. If they were really thrown out and it ended up online, the humiliation would be immense.


    Mr. Michael Rosenberg knew she would do it too, but seeing her so arrogant made him furious. Still, he had no other choice but to grit his teeth and sit back down, his face still flushed with anger.


    "Have you decided? Are you ready to speak to me respectfully now?"