Angela gritted her teeth. "I wish that day would come, but that mystery person has been sitting on her hands till now. When will these miserable days end? I want Gloria dead right now!"
"She'll die one day!" A murderous look shone in Martha's eyes.
Claude and Martha both lost their appetite because of Angela.
Claude looked at the big meal on the table and picked up his knife and fork. "Eat, or we can't think of a good way to deal with her with an empty stomach. If you starve yourself, you may never have a chance to fight with her."
Martha nodded, looked at Angela, and handed her the fork and knife. "Let's eat."
Angela bit her lip, took the fork and knife, and said nothing more.
However, a phone call came in, and the family of three completely lost their appetite!
When Claude's cell phone rang, they all frowned and looked worried.
They seemed resistant to the call.