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Witnessing her beloved granddaughter being struck, Mrs. Whitlock was both furious and anxious. Her advanced age left her powerless to intervene, and she collapsed onto the sofa, clutching at her chest in distress. "Scorpion, you've gone too far. The Whitlock family is, after all, a distinguished lineage in Oceanview City. Have you considered the consequences of your actions?" In her desperation, Mrs. Whitlock played her last card, hoping to reign Scorpion in with the prestige of the Whitlock name. "Go to hell, you old hag. Stop trying to intimidate me with the Whitlock family. If it weren't for your old age and frailty, you'd end up just like Elizabeth Whitlock here!" "Let me tell you straight, I'm here to target your Whitlock family!" At that moment, the once opulent living room was