Maria snapped, pulling a long face. She was starting to feel a little restless.

Like a cat that had its tail trodden on, Maria had the impulse to scratch someone.

And there was no better person to scratch than the liar in front of her.

“I may not be able to smooth out the situation in the Wilson family within a year," Anthony explained calmly. Maria narrowed her eyes at him in suspicion.

Judging by the information she had gotten through Heaven's database, she had a rough idea of what kind of trouble Anthony was going through in the Wilson family.