"What does Phoenix Golding have to do with this? Why would she try to harm Lana? Frederick, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Phoebe Thorne asked, her questions tumbling out one after another. She just couldn't wrap her head around it.
But Phoebe Huxley immediately perked up. She slapped her thigh hard and said excitedly, "That bitch is vicious as hell. She'd even go after my little girl! I'm telling you, she's a mad dog, just biting anyone she sees."
"That's enough out of you. Let Frederick talk," Felix Thorne couldn't help but say.
'First it's 'bitch,' then it's 'mad dog.' Hearing it was making him anxious. Can't she speak like a normal person?'
"What, feeling sorry for your old flame? Hmph. You'd better watch out. That mad dog might just turn on you one of these days!" Phoebe Huxley retorted, her gaze mocking.
