Chapter 3 Kneel down, you bastard!

The door opens.

Hundreds of personnel on the battlefield vehicles got off.

A graceful figure stepped down from the front car.

Pop!

Cassie walked on the red carpet, applauding all the way and jokingly looking at the Ali family.

"Little bitch, why are you?"

After a period of silence, the sharp voice of the second mistress, Ms. White, suddenly rang out.

Although eight years have passed, her pretty little face has not changed much. She’s much more beautiful than she was eight years ago.

Linda looked at Cassie’s perfect figure and ethereal temperament, and anger quietly surged into her heart.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the family furrowed their brows as if they had seen a person disgraced them and glared at her angrily,

"Don't the family welcome me?"

Cassie tilted her head and blinked at them.

"Little bitch, get out of here now!"

"The family does not welcome you!"