Chapter 78: The Fickle Old Madam Jones!

"You!"

The moment Sherry Jones spoke, the expression on Old Madam Jones' face instantly froze, replaced by a look of suppressed rage.

"Amanda! Stand up!" Old Madam Jones ordered irritably.

"Mom...you...you're not seriously expecting me to bow to this little brat, are you?" Amanda reluctantly stood up, her face full of resentment.

"Sister-in-law, you know what they say, don't make bets you can't afford to lose. Once words are spoken, they're like water spilled. You can't take them back, can you?" Mori Jones once again taunted.

"You!"

Amanda was immediately enraged, her face flushed with anger. Even worse, now Old Madam Jones wasn't siding with her.

"Enough, Amanda! Keep the big picture in mind! When Mom asks you to bow, you bow. Don't you understand?!" At this point, Will Jones suddenly stood up and spoke.

Whoosh!

Amanda instantly felt wronged and looked at Will Jones in astonishment, "Will, even you...?"