"Dad, what are you saying? Is this woman really Waylon's wife?"
"Sister-in-law, would I lie to you?" Alitzel's face was cold as she pressed her voice to ask.
Amelia Bailey exchanged a glance with her husband, Isaiah Lewis, who signaled her with his eyes, and she seemed to regain her confidence to continue.
"I really didn't know when Waylon got married, but sister-in-law, you should be more cautious in judging people. Which family's precious daughter is she from? How come I've never heard of her?"
Amelia Bailey asked Hope Williams disdainfully, her chin tilted up.
"I'm not a precious daughter from any influential family," Hope Williams responded calmly.
"Heh," Kaeli Bailey scoffed coldly. "So she comes from a humble background? Sister-in-law, what were you thinking allowing Waylon to marry such an unworthy wife? Aren't you afraid of becoming a laughingstock?
Sister-in-law, I suggest you talk to Waylon and get rid of her quickly, to avoid embarrassment later."