Harrison's POV
"How do you know about my father?"
With a stern face, I approached Elizabeth step by step, questioning her.
Elizabeth tilted her face up, staring into my eyes. "Do you want to know the answer?"
Before I could respond, suddenly, she grinned, her eyes filled with contempt and mockery. She yelled at me, "Suck my ass then! The great Dominator! You..."
As I noticed the vile smile on Elizabeth's face, I immediately reached out, grabbing her throat and silencing the insults she hadn't yet uttered.
"Don't try to challenge my patience in this way, Elizabeth."
I brought my face close to hers, allowing this crazed woman to witness the burning anger in my eyes.
"I'm not Peter; I don't crave information about you and your sewer rat. So, if you provoke me—especially when you've already done so—be careful. I will kill you."
Even Peter, standing by my side, became tense because of my actions.
"Harrison!"