Elvis said to Old Mr. Waverly, "Father, we ended up like this, all because of Anna. Not only did she refuse to help us, she even treats herself like an outsider. How can we just let her off easily? By rights, she should be shouldering the burden of our debts."
Although his words had hit the nail on the head, Old Mr. Waverly was still stuck in a dilemma. "But…"
Elvis sneered. "Father, stop being so kind. What right does Anna have to live happily in luxury after landing us in such a terrible plight?"
Old Mr. Waverly was a loss for words. The thought of their current predicament made his face grow sullen.
Elvis asked straightaway, "Father, would you like to sell the ancestral land?"
