Her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word.
How could Tiana Thorne let her off so easily? She narrowed her fox-like eyes meaningfully and said lazily, "Put it nicely, you want her to live a life of glory and wealth. Put it bluntly, she's just a tool for your revenge, a failed sacrifice."
Cynthia Morgan's eyes were filled with frosty killing intent as she coldly stared at her: "You don't need to sow discord. Our relationship isn't something you can break with a few words."
Tiana Thorne shrugged: "First, I'm not sowing discord; the facts are right before us.
Second, you two never had any affection, just two psychologically sick people comforting each other.
