Chapter 70

• Donald's POV
• I hissed, my voice shaking with a terrifying mixture of greed and rage as I forced myself to lower my hand. "I swear to you, if you dare to smash a single chip off that antique vase, I will immediately have the legal board formally sever your family ties and kick you out of the Miller lineage forever! You won't receive a single dollar of the inheritance!"
• ​Rosalina let out a low, deeply disdainful smile, her eyes glittering with absolute mockery as she looked at my panicked expression. "Is that truly so, Donald? Then please, by all means, hurry the hell up and officially sever the family ties this very morning. Force the paperwork through. Otherwise, if you keep dragging your feet, I am going to despise you even more than I already do."