"Suit yourself." Sonia Quincy, on the other hand, looked completely unbothered, unlike Cecilia Quincy and Fiona Dalton, who were clearly losing their composure.
"My Felix Preston is blessed with good fortune and a strong will to live. Your little curses won't affect him in the slightest. Go ahead and curse him if you want. It's useless anyway. He's not fragile like Willow Quincy, who acts like he's about to die from just a few bad words."
"You..." Fiona Dalton and Cecilia Quincy were rendered speechless by her retort.
Fiona Dalton's finger, pointed at her, trembled uncontrollably. She was clearly incensed. "Sonia Quincy, how can you be so vicious? No matter what, Willow is your older brother! How could you say such awful things about him?"
