"Know you're disturbing me and yet you won't leave!" Zachary Armstrong glanced up at Victoria Carter, his tone direct and harsh.
Victoria Carter's complexion grew uglier with his remark, as she stepped forward towards the two.
Keira Leaf still sat calmly on Zachary Armstrong's lap without moving, her expression indifferent as she looked at her, but her eyes carried a hint of disdain and mockery.
Victoria Carter, driven to ironic laughter by rage, really didn't know what that woman had to be proud of; she was clearly nothing but a prisoner at others' mercy, yet she dared to provoke her right here!
"Zachary Armstrong, you're just a bumpkin, even if you hang around Dragon Carter and are gilded with a layer of gold, your taste is still so poor, only suited for despicable persons who have been played out. It's not surprising at all!"
Victoria Carter stared at Zachary Armstrong, her eyes filled with undisguised mockery and disdain.
