Chapter 60 What A Cute Old Lady

Before Annalise could speak, Julian spoke first. “Yes, Aunt Cassandra. She’s my wife, Annalise.” “I heard that you’re from the countryside?” Cassandra looked at Annalise and asked, her tone carrying a hint of scrutiny. “Yes,” Annalise replied in neither a servile nor overbearing manner. There were many young men and women sitting on the sofa. Abigail, Alexander, and Tony were also there. Hearing Cassandra’s question, everyone turned to look at Annalise. Their eyes were filled with mockery and schadenfreude, especially Abigail’s. The schadenfreude in her eyes was the most obvious. “I heard you can’t read?” Cassandra asked again.