It's not hate or anger, just a sense of annoyance.
Aldana Candi's face finally showed some emotion. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, revealing a hint of disdain. She asked, "Why should I tell you?"
"You..."
"Eric Candi. Stop testing me; just say what you want to say." She had a mocking cold smile on her face. "You want to know about Ellen Candi's current situation, right? She's doing well. She just returned from a world tour with Philip Shaw and can smile now. I think you should give up. She's better off with Philip Shaw than with you. What can you offer her? Take her to Russia?" She chuckled lightly, "He can provide her with the best doctors in the world, he can protect her from any potential harm, and you, you can't do anything."
Eric Candi's face instantly turned cold. He stood there, looking at her with icy eyes, those deep pupils reflecting a chilling glint that could make one fearful.
