Xaviera Evans raised an eyebrow, "I think you're right."
Vita Coriell's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know what game Xaviera was playing.
Naomi Whitman paused, thinking Xaviera must be crazy. "Call the police? Are you out of your mind? Do you know how long you'd be imprisoned for destroying someone else's property worth eight hundred million dollars? Vita showed kindness by sparing you, and now you're begging for your own demise? Fine, you want to call the cops? I'll indulge you!"
"Naomi!" Vita instinctively tried to stop her. No, they couldn't call the police. She forcefully put the knife in Xaviera's hand. If they called the cops and the truth was revealed, she would be done for.