"You're saying that Sophia sold the family estate, and this is the result we ended up with?" Grace Harrell roared furiously, wishing she could toss the person in front of her right out.
The family estate?
Was it because she sold the family estate that Sophia Cloud didn't dare tell the truth, and that's why she had thirty million?
Leo Harrell's face turned frightfully cold as he stared at Grace Harrell with icy and merciless eyes, "Are you telling the truth?"
Evelyn Smith lay on the floor in agonizing pain, wishing she could just kill the woman in front of her. She never imagined that despite all her calculations, things had once again gone awry at this woman's hands.
Every time there was one more stumbling block.
"If you don't believe it, go ask your darling and see if it's true," Grace Harrell said as she sat aside, legs spread out. The military knife in her hand was thrust straight into the table, sinking in a good two inches deep.